{"id":592,"date":"2017-03-22T20:16:12","date_gmt":"2017-03-22T20:16:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=592"},"modified":"2017-03-22T20:16:12","modified_gmt":"2017-03-22T20:16:12","slug":"i-quit-my-job","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=592","title":{"rendered":"I quit my job"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Just over two weeks ago, I left my job.  But it was over four weeks ago that I submitted my resignation.  I had just returned from a trip to Arizona.  I was worried that colleagues would interpret my trip as an interview trip.  But the reason I wanted to time it after the trip was so that nobody could demand that I work and not take days off.<\/p>\n<p>I was nervous when I asked to Skype with James.  He must have thought that I was going to talk about the Jaguar project. Specifically about how he asked me to lead the &#8220;knitting&#8221; project, which I didn&#8217;t even understand\u00e2\u20ac\u201da content inventory type of thing?  I wasn&#8217;t too pleased with the whole idea, because I didn&#8217;t even have the role of being a creative director.  I had decided simply to be a researcher, because that&#8217;s where I saw the need clearly.  And it was always constantly, what do you want your role to be?  Do you think as a Senior UX Designer that&#8217;s what you should do?<\/p>\n<p>Which is quite a yes\/no answer.  How can I say no?  If I said no, then I would obviously be seen as a non team player.  and that&#8217;s what motivated me to did the task half-heartedly.<\/p>\n<p>And then I submitted my resignation.<\/p>\n<p>I had been tracking my own feelings about the entire thing for awhile.  I knew it.  Everybody knew what i felt since I discussed it so extensively in November and December, until James suddenly decided that the 1&#215;1 meetings were useless.<\/p>\n<p>So during the call, we exchange pleasantries with smile.  Then I fidgeted. <\/p>\n<p>I said something along the lines of &#8220;i want to tell you directly that I am submitting my resignation.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>His smile dropped.<\/p>\n<p>Then I continued, &#8220;I want to emphasize how I appreciate your support and everything during my short time.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Then I found myself unable to veer from that, which was for the best.<\/p>\n<p>I let him speak, but I could feel the awkwardness creep back in, so I repeated it again.<\/p>\n<p>Then it was over.<\/p>\n<p>The following two weeks were filled with my attempts at closure.  To inform people.  To close my projects.  To transition effectively.  To ask about policies and procedures.  I was a little miffed that my last day was moved up earlier, but that probably was for the best.<\/p>\n<p>But then during the final call, he was all casual and informal, which added unneeded levity to the serious situation.  <i>I am leaving<\/i>, I kept thinking, <i>don&#8217;t you care at all?<\/i><\/p>\n<p>I sent my final emails to at least 40 people thanking them for their support, dedication and everything.<\/p>\n<p>Later, as I sealed up the boxes with the monitor, the laptop and its accessories, a sense of closure arrived.  It&#8217;s done.  Relief.  Not yet.  I dropped it off promptly at FedEx and chose one of the expensive options.<\/p>\n<p>The following day, Brian emailed to tell me about a quote that posted on the cubicle walls.  Your Legacy, he wrote.<\/p>\n<p>Relief soon settled in the next two weeks.  I took on a few freelance projects.  I found myself volunteering for various things.  And some full-time opportunities came way.  Soon, I thought, soon.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Just over two weeks ago, I left my job. But it was over four weeks ago that I submitted my resignation. I had just returned from a trip to Arizona. I was worried that colleagues would interpret my trip as an interview trip. 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