I walked out of my job a few weeks ago. I tried my best, I really did. I loved being a closer. It's hard work but I enjoyed it very much. If only everyone else did their job, then it wouldn’t have felt like a never-ending battle. For a third time in a row, someone quit and my wonderful TL left me flying solo. This time for days, throughout the whole Easter rush, and of course, by the end of the week I just snapped and quit. It was a spur of the moment thing, especially since I don’t have another job lined up, but I think it will turn out to be the right move. My mental health was taking a hit, and I couldn't keep pretending everything was fine. Wish me luck.
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