As I posted on my FB page, I’ve recently become a victim of the poor economy that has been created by the media. I was laid off on Monday and here is my story.
I knew something was fishy when I checked my bank account on Monday morning and there was a couple of extra thousands of dollars in it than I was expecting. I called my new boss and asked if I should come in today. He said yes. I then asked him if he knew something that he couldn’t tell me yet and he said yes. Knowing this, I put my lunch back in the fridge because I had a feeling that I wouldn’t be needing it today. I continued to get ready for work but I was just taking my time. The “meeting” was at 9am so I went to Starbucks and got a cup of hot chocolate.
I pulled into the parking lot and saw people walking out with white envelopes and boxes. Normally, I walk into work with my lunch and my “briefcase” in my backpack and then a water bottle or coffee mug in my hand. Today, I just went in with my coffee mug. I walked in and I sat there for about 30 seconds before my old boss comes in and says that he needs to talk to me. Then, I do the walk to the empty conference room and see my white envelope on the table. We go through the entire schtick and I’m sitting there almost smiling. Unfortunately, there isn’t any severance package besides a week’s pay and cashout of vacation, but that’s more than I was expecting. He went through the thing about medical plans and I said that I’ve already have plans made for it. Then, the thing about cleaning out my desk. I told him that most of my personal effects have already been removed because I have been planning that this was going to happen. I said I wanted to do a quick walk through to make sure I got everything and he asked if I needed a box. I said no because I have 3 empty boxes underneath my desk just for an occasion like this. I’ve been planning for situations like this. He discussed how the last year has been difficult for me but he still wants to give me a good recommendation. I thanked him for that, went over the last bit of paperwork, and then the walk to my desk. I grabbed a few things from my desk that I could carry out in my hands, but left my emergency pants behind. I shook hands with my coworkers with some knowing what was going on and others that had no clue. My boss walked me out the door and on the walk to my car, I was whistling and smiling.
Yes, it sucks I lost my job, but it doesn’t suck that I lost this job. I’ve figured that with my rent from roommates and unemployment, I can pay my bills each month and that is without tapping into my savings which will cover about another 4 months after that. I’m fine and I’m willing to take a huge salary cut to find another job because I live pretty frugally and know what I can get away with.
Yes, it is weird to be sitting at home wondering where I’m going to get my next paycheck, but I’m actually smiling because this will open some great doors for me.
What should I do with all of this free time that I have now?