Thursday, November 12, 2009

past

My life is sometimes cluttered with the past. If not for one of my past jobs, I'd probably not be good friends with a very dear friend. But that job wasn't good for me in so many ways. Nice to laugh about it now, but in too many ways there was too much potential for a serious detour in my career. So, very dear friend invites me to a reception of my former colleagues. It was actually nice to catch up. I was reminded of how much you carry with you from each past position.

2 comments:

The Lowe said...

Thank you so much for coming - I loved seeing you there. I'm counting down the days when this will be part of my past too.

Thrift Store Mama said...

My mind and heart are still cluttered from the wonderful and amazing and the awful and horrific from a past job. I wonder occasionally when I'll ever "get over it."