<p>VeryHappy - well, I quit that job, and have surprisingly found tons more… around my house. I have undertaken so many projects that I can’t keep them straight sometimes: major untaking of reorganizing my kitchen recipes, genealogy, minor redo of the bathroom, taxes, working outside to lop off a bunch of bushes (when the weather allows), travel planning, closet reorganizing, etc. I will be out of town quite a few times between now and mid-May so I have no desire to look for anything else immediately. Oh, and there’s also the issues of a senior dog that are requiring more and more attention (and, well, clean up). And I’m sure there are other jobs I’m forgetting, but yes, I’ve not been in want of things to do. </p>
<p>Two weeks after quitting (at my exit interview I told them that a major lack of communication from upper management/senior leadership was one of the reasons I’d had enough) I was at home one late afternoon when my phone rang and privacy manager showed up. Usually when it’s privacy manager it would have been someone from work calling, as all of our cell phone numbers are blocked. Sure enough, it was one of the managers (I’m now thinking has called to say they just found out I quit and wanted to wish me well). But the call took a different direction, “Hi teriwtt, this is Kathy; I really apologize for bothering you at home and I wouldn’t if I weren’t desperate, but is there any small chance you could work for a couple of hours tonight?” I laughed to myself and told her I’d quit two weeks ago, and told her that poor communication was one of the reasons I gave for quitting. She replied, “Ya think???” She apologized profusely and wished me a nice evening, then I’m sure was off to make more calls to find someone to fill in the time she needed.</p>
<p>Also, the week after I quit, one of my former worker’s (who retired almost a year ago) mother died, so I went to the wake. I ran into a couple of current employee there who were anxious to tell me how they found out I had quit. One of our nurses found out from one of our patients, who called her to request a female chaplain (they had been reassigned a male chaplain), and when the nurse asked why they were requesting a new chaplain, she was told, “Oh, teriwtt quit.” And one of the social workers found out when she was called a few days after I quit, asking if she’d take an on-call. She later figured out she was being asked because it was one that I’d been assigned to prior to quitting. But no one actually came out and told her. </p>
<p>So the phone calls definitely confirmed my decision! That was the frustration of my job.</p>
<p>Oh, I ended being up one of five people that quit that week alone!</p>