Monday, March 1, 2010

Moving On...

The die has been cast... the game is in play. There's no turning back now.

I tendered my resignation today. After exactly 11 years in service. My boss didn't take it well at all... he even threw his bag (with his tablet inside) onto the sofa in tantrum. I felt extremely sad that I had to do this to him. I'd like to stay and help him but I can't. He asked me to stay on and help him personally as a friend and in return he would find me a job later on in the international arena. The offer is good but I couldn't accept it.

Here's why... I am one of my boss' favourite's... I know it. Some say I am THE favourite but that, only he will know. In the past 11 years, no matter what my achievement and regardless of whether it was my effort or not it just gets brushed off as... "Oh, that's only because he's CK's boy... and he gets more support then he should and CK would 'cover' for him"...bla...bla...bla... never, ever am I recognised for my own merits. So if I accept that offer, essentially he would be pulling strings for me and I would end up being 'his boy' again.

I think it is time for me to try something else on my own. And if I fail, then I failed.

I am sure by tomorrow the news would have spread and there will be many, many happy people.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hugs!!

xoxo
Lian