head held high

two weeks ago i finally quit my soul sucking job.i wrote a 3 page long exit interview that was a literary mic drop. i remained professional to the end but held nothing back in it.it was like finally leaving an emotionally abusive relationship that you naively believed things would someday,somehow get better.the other party tells you that you need them but you snap out of it and grow the confidence to get out and tell them you don't anymore and honestly how shitty they actually were.i was incredibly proud of myself.
i've moved on. i have zero regrets other than staying there as long as i did.