The Perfect Job
I had an interview on Tuesday.
For a job that would have been PERFECT for me. An exact fit.
It was a drop in hours…but we could have afforded it.
It would have been worth it.
She offered it to me.
I couldn’t take it.
Why? Why not take the perfect job? The one I have been waiting for?
The position wasn’t benefited. I needed ONE more shift every two weeks to be in a benefited position.
I carry the insurance for my family, my husband’s job doesn’t offer it.
I passed on the perfect job.
I’m heartbroken…but we have insurance and are healthy.
Eventually, I will get my perfect job.














Aw, that totally sucks!!! Did you mention that to the person hiring? I feel your pain in some sort of way since I just had to pass up a full-time job because I wanna be a full-time MOM. Boo!
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Oh Ally – I am so sorry honey. Remember two things – 1. they wanted YOU because you were (are) perfect for them – and 2. you are a wonderful mother and wife and person and you do what your family needs and put them first.
You are a rock star.
I am so very glad you’re my friend. <3
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Well, obviously it wasn’t totally perfect since it didn’t include benefits. But I’m sorry. I know that’s gotta be a bummer.
You’ll find your REAL perfect job, I have no doubt.
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You’ll definitely find it. And if not, there’s always porn.
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Oh man I’m sorry. That’s tough and you def made the right decision. Sucks how things are like that these days
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