Last month, I was on the verge of filing a letter of resignation to my boss. I can not handle the pressure in my work place. I sleep at night and have dreams about my pending marketing plan and the goals forecast for quarter. My work is getting on my nerve. So I printed my letter of resignation to the house before I went to bed and I am going to present it to our government the next day. I have made my decision and is not replaced. My way to work the next day, while sitting in my car in traffic, I saw construction workers working under the heat of the day and I know most of them are only contractual and after the project they need to find another job again.

And I realize how hard it now to find a moral job and better still a high paying job what I want. I feel with no feeling thinking about my time to come without my reliable biweekly paycheck. I got my notification of leaving job letter and crumpled it, it went straight to my paper good surfer when you reach my office.