Welcome!

To my world

We all have stories to tell. Our little survival stories that give our life a meaning. That's what keeps us going right? 

Here is my story. Dare I say, only the beginning.

June 9th - A meeting has been scheduled with the Principal and HR Lead.

June 10th - Informed that I have been separated from the firm ( Laid Off). Last day of service - June 11th

June 12th - Officially unemployed

A lot of people will be able to resonate with the sheer shock of being laid off with a day's notice. What do you do? send yourself all the payslips as soon as possible? Take all the necessary documents?

ACCESS DENIED

It's the protocol. When one is separated from the firm, it is mandatory to block all access and ensure data security. 

But hey, you defend yourself in your head. I am NO criminal. I just need my stuff. Sucks, right? 

June 13th - Last day to pack your Laptop and ID and send it back to the organization.

You try to detach yourself as much as possible. The first thing you tell yourself is, this is not a personnal attack. It's life. This time, it was my wicket that fell.

You try not to think of the day you got your badge. You try not to think of what you felt when you recieved the offer letter. 

What must someone feel?

Anger? Sadness? Disappointment? Perhaps betrayed?

The turth is, it does not matter. What matters is..

Whats your next move?