Soooooooooo...
The bad news is that I was laid off yesterday. Me and 10 other people, there are only 4 people that were kept. I had anticipated that this may happen since I decided to go back to work at a part time status instead of full time and while I was on maternity leave my boss had lost our contract. I was blamed for it because I had gone on maternity leave. Nice. Right?
I was given a severance and am eligible for unemployment, but it has been a little rough. I have never been let go of a job, I have never been not chosen for anything. After crying, ALOT, I have decided that this is not really anything bad because I had started hating going to work and dealing with all the shenanagins of my boss and coworkers. I missed being with Noah sooooo much and didn't want to miss out on milestones. I hated pumping and worrying if I had enough milk for him.
So the good news is I have new possibilities. I already have been working as a
ChaCha guide to make a little extra money and I have a little bit of time to look for something new and I will be able to spend time with Noah in the mean time. My house will be clean for once and my husband will get the baked goods he has been craving. I love staying home, and maybe I will be able to find a way for me to stay home permanantly. So pray that I will and don't feel sorry for me and if you do my husband says you only get 3 business days of mourning and then you start moving on from losing your job. (He said he would give me longer, but I assured him I wouldn't need any more time as long as I had him and Noah's love.)
I worked dang hard for that company.
R.I.P. J.O.B.