I have been asked how I feel about quitting a lot over the last few weeks. It’s the most common thing for people to say to me right after “Congratulations!”. It is difficult to answer – it’s complicated, as they say on Facebook. On the one hand I am glad to be free of an environment that I had become eager to leave and excited to be out in the world again, on the other I have given up an opportunity to continue to work on some fascinating and significant projects with some great people as well as any financial security I had.
But what better way to express such a complicated mélange of emotion than through a poem? And so I present:
My Feelings



