I've always had wings, now I'm finally ready to fly
While I'm writing this post, I'm within my final two weeks at my current job. While on hold with a support center, a song was playing on the radio that talked about leaving and flying and it reminded me about something that my boss had said. He mentioned that when I had earlier talked about leaving that it would probably be good for me; that it would give me a chance to spread my wings a little. I found the song (it was by Richard Marx, BTW) very apropos while sitting here reflecting on my departure.
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