This week is a momentous week. I have officially handed in my notice. I have quit my job.
I leave on 30th April.
I will be saying goodbye to lots of fantastic work colleagues, all of whom care passionately about their work and the good that it brings to others.
I will also be saying cheerio to a regular salary, good banter at the water cooler, regular supplies of cake and paid annual leave too. Gulp.
And all because I want to be a full-time author.
I want to spend my days inventing and crafting storeys. Having written my debut novel, Six Months to Get a Life, I now know that being an author is my passion of choice. It’s what I want to do. It’s what I want to be known for.
I have learnt something about myself over the past few years. When I respect myself…
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