I Prophesied Quitting My Job. I Don’t Regret It

I had an entire post wrote out— 1,300 words already formatted and ready for publication to be exact. But in my zillionth final read of my post before I actually hit publish something changed. I was just saying a bunch of fluffy shit. I didn’t feel like those 1,300 words needed to explain why I quit my job. To put it very briefly: I left my job due to my high ethical beliefs that integrity and morals meant more to me than a paycheck. abc