the last day at the bank

Today was the last day at the bank.

Today was my last day as a Conveyacing Officer for the Loan Processing Centre at the bank.

I will no longer be able to call myself family to the great team I was part of.
And, it is bittersweet the feeling of leaving.
My manager and team leader have both expressed that they value me and my daily contributions to the work and the team.
I was told that they "appreciated my work ethic" and that I will be missed.

On further discussion with myself, I actually am sad that I have left the bank.
I will admit that the work was mundane and boring.
But, the friends I have made were good and they accepted me as an important person of the team.
I felt that I did belong there and I really tried to contribute my weight.

I try my hardest everyday and put in 101% effort into everything that I do on the job.
I even stir my coffee a lil' faster during the breaks.
If I try my best everyday, there is not much else that anyone can ask more of myself.
And with that, I should be contented with my efforts.




I am... moving forward and not looking back.