I’ll miss this place
“We do not remember days, we remember moments” This one is rather personal. I am about to leave my job, the job of an assistant professor and psychological counselor at a renowned institution. I honestly haven’t had the feeling of leaving the place. I mean, if it is our own decision to leave and we get good enough time to prepare, then why would I feel a sense of grief? Yes, I do know I will miss the place, the people, the experiences and cherish the memories forever. I will miss my first day of interview, where I was told to teach a group of experienced teachers, then I got the experience of my first lecture with 60+ students, my first lunch with all faculty members and me being super shy and the youngest, my interaction with seniors and working for longer hours in the first month itself. I remember my first salary cheque and sharing the joy with everyone like a kid, exam duty with utter confusion and then, a sudden announcement of a break from the place for a month. And w...