Yeah, I've been pointed towards the exit as well |
But for some people, it's a different time of year. Yes, it's a magical time to get employees off the books. It's that time of year called layoff season lo and behold, my employer celebrates this season.
How do I know? Because I was the recipient of a layoff notice earlier this week. My last day with my current employer is 8 December. Just in time for the holidays!
My wife's reaction upon absorbing the news - "You know you get to do all the Christmas shopping and decorating." My reaction to said comment - "Um, that's going to end badly. Very badly." We laughed. OK, that wasn't her first reaction, but it's an example of why I married this amazing woman. As someone said to me earlier this week, "You married way above yourself." Yeah, I know.
Frankly, we've laughed a lot in the last 48 hours since getting the news. Laughter beats tears. Besides, as anyone who knows me knows that tears get you nowhere here. This action was not unexpected. My employer has been going through an ongoing transformation and its business strategy is one I agree with. It is a well-respected powerhouse of a company and the steps it's taking here are good ones. Now, it's no picnic for those of us caught in the blowback of layoffs, but here's the thing - I've been through this more than once and it's always turned out OK.
I don't want to get all cliche-ridden here, but I've found that when one proverbial door closes, another opens and good stuff is waiting on the other side. That's been the case my whole career. So I really am OK with what's happening. Do I wish it not now? Sure. But I honestly believe this is going to be OK.
I'm enormously grateful to my network of colleagues and friends who are already all over this news, sending me leads and support. I am blessed beyond measure. I really am. I wonder how I'm going to repay all the kindness.
So, it's going to be an interesting few weeks here in the Den. I'll be blogging this new adventure. It's going to be a ride.
1 comment:
Bummer news. I promise that a few months from now you will be blogging about how much you enjoy not having to go to the airport, sit on the tarmac, and give that percentage of your life to "Mother United".
Things work out. I wish you the best.
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