The Job: The Beginning

It is the night before my last day in my current role and as one door closes another opens (cliché ahoy). Next week I start my new job and it will be an exciting and nerve racking time as I move into my dream company.

R U OK?

Nearly four years ago a friend and someone I had grown up with killed himself. It is a cliché but he was not the person you would expect to do it, he’d just bought a house, he had a strong family network and he was doing well in his job. The day he was buried was the day he was due to complete his building…

I’m Not In Kansas Anymore…

I’ve been umm-ing and aah-ing over how to write the post, what to say, how to frame it and entirely over thinking it. I’m now in my second week of my new role and as with all new jobs it has been a complete information overload, lots of new faces and heaps of things to remember…

The Job: The End

It has been many months in the making, countless applications, interviews and hours spent researching, talking and working towards the day when I would be able to say, I’ve got The Job.

That day was Thursday last week and on Friday it was official, I’d given my two weeks…