
Seven days ago, a 'catch up' slid into my diary.
I thought nothing of it, but when I walked into that meeting with my manager and saw HR sitting at the table, my heart turned into a kettlebell and hit the floor.
I knew exactly what was happening. "Thanks, but no, thanks. Give us your stuff and get out."
I was being made redundant, effective immediately.
In the past week, I have felt all the emotions. Immediately, I was in shock. This came out of nowhere, and I was completely blindsided. Then, I was angry. I was angry that this happened two days before my birthday and right before Christmas. I was angry that this happened at all, because I didn't deserve this, did I? I was depressed and I questioned my worth. I just wanted to lay in my bed and rot, but I couldn't do that, because underlying all the emotions was fear. Fear of the unknown. How am I going to support my family without a stable income in this economy? I had no option but to hustle and hustle fast.
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I was immediately overwhelmed by how willing to help people were. We all know how toxic social media can be, but this week I've found out how compassionate and supportive they can be too. I've been sharing my redundancy journey on TikTok, which has been cathartic, like a little diary. What I didn't expect was this level of support. People who don't know me but know my field are sending me jobs, offering to introduce me to people, or wanting to catch up to discuss opportunities over coffee. Hot tip: If you want to network, TikTok is the place!