I wake up in the morning, do all the chores,
make my lunch and go to my Mother's place to work on a laptop.
I have to get out of my own house to work on a laptop;
because otherwise I either sleep or eat.
Yep, that was my first week after resigning.
6th June,2018 was the date when I resigned from a ridiculously long job as an associate from an art studio.
A studio which I brought up with my own hands along with myself.
A studio where I worked throughout my college and paid for my education.
A studio I dreamed to flourish throughout India.
My job was all about Wall Paintings and Relief Murals.
A job which I loved going to...
a job which never felt like a job...
a job where I was a senior in many ways...
Through this job did I see the world, but not the one everyone around me was walking in.
I met all kinds of people, but not the ones my classmates were facing.
I handled a lot of bad patches of the business; yet the fear of joblessness had never occurred to me.
I was living in my own little world where I was as important as a Queen in the game of Chess.
Still, I left.
Imagine what level of disappointment I must have gone through to make that decision.
I am way too far from saying that it was the best decision of my life, as it was my life so far and I have taken numerous false steps till date.
So, right after leaving the job, as discussed with my husband, I
decided to apply for a conventional type of job in ad agencies or
IT companies.
Guess what my first challenge was?
Making a Resume.
I never had to do that till now, and I didn't really know how to.
After a couple days I chose not to bother with the resume until
my portfolio was ready. So I started making a portfolio to upload some of my projects on Behance, as suggested by my husband.
After a lot of trial and error he showed me the right way of presenting a project.
Right now, that's exactly what I am doing.
So, life wise , I don't know what I am looking for
or what I am going to do with my life...
I guess the goal is to find out a goal...
make my lunch and go to my Mother's place to work on a laptop.
I have to get out of my own house to work on a laptop;
because otherwise I either sleep or eat.
Yep, that was my first week after resigning.
6th June,2018 was the date when I resigned from a ridiculously long job as an associate from an art studio.
A studio which I brought up with my own hands along with myself.
A studio where I worked throughout my college and paid for my education.
A studio I dreamed to flourish throughout India.
My job was all about Wall Paintings and Relief Murals.
A job which I loved going to...
a job which never felt like a job...
a job where I was a senior in many ways...
Through this job did I see the world, but not the one everyone around me was walking in.
I met all kinds of people, but not the ones my classmates were facing.
I handled a lot of bad patches of the business; yet the fear of joblessness had never occurred to me.
I was living in my own little world where I was as important as a Queen in the game of Chess.
Still, I left.
Imagine what level of disappointment I must have gone through to make that decision.
I am way too far from saying that it was the best decision of my life, as it was my life so far and I have taken numerous false steps till date.
So, right after leaving the job, as discussed with my husband, I
decided to apply for a conventional type of job in ad agencies or
IT companies.
Guess what my first challenge was?
Making a Resume.
I never had to do that till now, and I didn't really know how to.
After a couple days I chose not to bother with the resume until
my portfolio was ready. So I started making a portfolio to upload some of my projects on Behance, as suggested by my husband.
After a lot of trial and error he showed me the right way of presenting a project.
Right now, that's exactly what I am doing.
So, life wise , I don't know what I am looking for
or what I am going to do with my life...
I guess the goal is to find out a goal...
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