I nervously walked into my boss' office:
Me: Can I talk to you for a second?
Boss (her face dropping): Oh shit. When are you leaving? Where are you going?
Me: Um, well, it's not like that, I...well I...
And then I promptly burst into tears and sobbed and squeaked my way through the rest of the meeting, explaining that Drew was going to Ireland for his job, I was going with him, my last day will be in a month, we leave in July, etc. She was very nice and very supportive. And then I had to do the whole thing over again with my other boss, the rest of my coworkers, our Executive Director, and then my clients - where I may or may not have teared up again. I'm relieved it's over and everyone knows and it's out in the open (and I can openly blog, Tweet, Facebook, etc.) but it's still hard and GOING to get harder, the closer I get. Goodbyes always hang over my head and cause me major anxiety - and usually the anxiety is worse than the goodbye. It'll be a busy next few weeks so I better get my shit done and make it count.
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