I quit my job at the restaurant after a significant loss of my hours. Plus, the time had come to move on and cut my losses. Although I loved working there, the personality differences had made it near impossible to continue on with no hope of advancement. It pained me to leave, but it would have killed me to stay.
Let’s hope that my next stop on the career path is a little more pleasant and lasting. But who am I to know what tomorrow holds?
