The thing about announcing your departure is that once you do it you're already gone. There are the logistics with which to concern yourself like how do you live with such an amputation. It seems to be one of those consistent truths of life that you don't know what you have until it's gone. Although you try to think of everything something always seems to creep in and romanticize a better day when we had this and there was that.
I say don't be fooled. Trust what your gut tells you.
Rested gratitude as I count down and remember I am still there. Three more Mondays.