Well today it was my last day at work. It was the usual chaos although everybody told me to calm down since they didn't pretend me to have everything done before leaving. I tried my best to complete my undone work so the day passed quickly. My collegues asked me many times about my decision and I've always replied it was because I've found a new job here, near home which offers me some good opportunities. I mean I couldn't tell them I was doing it because I felt like my career was blocked there, not that I'm feeling guilty but it was like telling a lie after all.
Anyway it came the time to say farewell to several people and after a while I cried, a lot. Doesn't it feel like part of your life goes away? It's an experience which ended but I'm pretty sure I'll miss it. I'll miss all the people who stayed with me for almost 2 years, all the little and almost unsignificant little things we did together, all the things we were used to do in our spare time. Well I couldn't resist after all.
And then some of the employees gave me some presents (quite a lot, honestly) and those beautiful orange tulips which are here now, on my desk.
And remember, if you don't feel happy wherever you'll be working, come back here, there will always be a place for you. Those words, they hurt a lot.