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I wrote this while working out my notice period at work. I was about to finish my employment and felt like a ghost with a week to go. It was a weird sort of limbo.

Continue reading I’m still here, a professional ghost

Published 2016-08-15
Categorised as Business and work, Mindsets Tagged employment, ghost, limbo, notice, poetry, relevance, still here, voice

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I wrote this while working out my notice period at work. I was about to finish my employment and felt like a ghost with a week to go. It was a weird sort of limbo.