Today was my last day in the office at the Pregnancy Resource Center. I haven't cried. Yet.
Leaving the other Center (the one we helped start) was much harder. That Center was our baby. I highly identified with the professionalism of that position.
This center is different. I've come to love it of course, but it was already established and somehow that makes it easier. Also, I know what to expect in this transition. I'll grieve a little of my previous identity and the escape of work in an obviously meaningful field. However, you can tell I'm really excited about being home and focusing more on school with the girls. It'll be fun to move into a new house and not worry about dividing my time between the office and home.
I guess today was also easier because I was blessed with beautiful flowers from a board member who's become a friend...and I brought work home, lol. See, I'll probably never be "finished" working with the PRC. Right now it's fine tuning the Policy & Procedure manual, in October I'm helping with a training for new volunteers, then it will be time to plan the Gala...