Grandad's funeral is on Tuesday so my leaving day has been brought forward. To tomorrow. Originally I should have had another five days. I am ready to go, don't get me wrong, but at the same time I know there are aspects of the job that I will miss. Namely, the people I support and my colleagues.
As prepared as I was for Grandad's death, it still hasn't quite sunk in. As prepared as I was for leaving my job, my leaving date has come around so suddenly. I'm very tired, and everything seems rather surreal tonight.