When You Wake Up Unemployed…
The world is weird. Very weird.
When you wake up at 3am and can’t go back to sleep because your head is so congested you actually wish it would explode, you get up and take some meds and wander out to the deck with your phone waiting for the meds to kick in.
But, there’s only one email box to check and it’s unsurprisingly empty because you’re an inbox zero kind of person and you cleared it a few hours ago and nobody sends newsletters at midnight.
There’s also no Convo (the messaging platform your little team uses to communicate throughout the day) to check.
There are no Facebook groups or pages to manage.
There are no feeds that you need to catch up on.
The internet is always slow at 3am but it’s much, much slower when you’re unemployed.
And, when you wake up again at 7:30am and open your browser … only two tabs open instead of 12.
There’s still only one email box to check, instead of three.
There’s no spam to pull. There are no problems to solve.
The internet is apparently somewhat slow at 7:30am, when you’re unemployed.
So you wander off to mow (most of) your front lawn.
And then you get your paperwork taken care of for the company you’re no longer employed by. As you seal up the company phone and get dressed so you can run it over to the UPS drop off, you discover a small problem with the aforementioned paperwork but that’s solved within two minutes. So you drive the 1 mile to drop off the box and spend 10 minutes wandering around the little five and dime store that is home to the UPS drop off and smile because you live in this tiny little town with this tiny little store. A line scratched off of my to do list and a happy little diversion, too. #Win.
When you get home, you discover a potential issue in your inbox but even that one is resolved pretty quickly so there’s nothing left to do except file for unemployment benefits.
As frustrating as that little task is, (error messages on submit, hahahahahahaha, welcome to my life), it still only took 30 minutes.
And suddenly, it’s 4:30pm and I wonder how in the hell that happened.
An entire busy day where I worked in service to myself or my family and not my company or my community. How weird is that?
So weird, for me.
I haven’t gone one single day in the last 10 years without assisting a member of my community or a co-worker. Not one. Weekends, I worked. Holidays, I worked. Vacations, I worked. I worked the day my daughter got married. I worked the days by grandsons were born. I worked the days I moved to Chicagoland and then back to Florida. I didn’t work all day, some times it was just one email or one text message or one Convo message or five minutes of pulling spam. But I have always done SOMETHING work-related.
Waking up unemployed… crazy weird and I get to do it again tomorrow. Better yet, I get to figure out LinkedIn. Oh good grief, LinkedIn. Sheesh.
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