Job Loss…

At the beginning of the month, I lost the job that I have at for the last three years. Honestly, I was relieved, downright joyous. Entering this work environment every day brought on anxiety and depression. It was bad for my mental health. I enjoyed my co-workers,(well most of them). Enjoyed talking to the customers(I will miss them). But what the company wanted, I couldn’t provide. After I was let go, I sat in my car and cried. Not because I lost my job before Christmas.  Not because I have to find a way to pay my bills. It was because God or the universe was telling me it was time to pivot. I haven’t been listening to my intuition. I have been wanting more out of life. Imagining what my life would be like if I tried, even if it is by 10-15 percent. I know I can accomplish a whole lot more, but you are stuck in a rut. Now is the time for me to start anew.