Last Day of Work
Many days I get up and think to myself ‘I don’t want to go to work today’ and yet here I am on the last day of work feeling a little bit apprehensive about not working for 6 months. I know work should never define you but it is a huge part of my life and it’s going to be strange not working. I know I’m going to check my email and wonder why everything is running so smoothly without me! I looked around my desk yesterday as I was packing up and even though I know I will be sitting there again at the end of the year, I wondered how Charlotte will make me feel about work. Will I be DYING to get back to work after 6 months of being at home with just a baby and a dog for company? Or will I be distressed about not spending every minute of every day with my little angel? I have no idea.
I am on the cusp of a major life changing event - I am equal measures excited and apprehensive.
