I'm sitting here writing this knowing that at least for now I won't share any of this, but if I don't get it out I might never sleep tonight. My heart is breaking. I feel like I've lost a huge part of who I am.
I got fired tonight! There I said it, that's not the whole story, but that's the gist of it. Our organist is retiring and we haven't been able to find anyone interested in a part time job, so they've decided to look for a full time choral director and organist. And that means I've been fired, or maybe, at some point in the future, but then again, maybe the person won't want to direct the choir, so then I can stay on. Sounds great for me doesn't it, so I can plan for the upcoming months, but I might or might not be doing them. Yipee!
I'm so hurt and angry right now, I want to quit now and walk away. Of course, that doesn't take into count that we need the money and that wouldn't be fair to my choir. That and I've made a commitment. I'm not the type to walk out on my comitments.
I"m trying not to bitter, but how do they expect me to do my job and do it well with this hanging over my head. Of course I'm not the only one affected. My 2 coworkers who I love to pieces are also going to lose huge portions of their jobs as well.
In a fit of anger tonight I told Mark I was going to leave the church. But, the more I think about it, I might have to. You see I've been the choir director since we joined. That's who I am. or was. I was the blessing that showed up just at the right time. Who will I be now? I'm not sure I can be at our church for a while. I'll be losing my place. I don't know where I will fit if I'm not the choir director.
So, this former choir director might be looking for a new church for a while. That hurts to say, but no more so than the thought of going to church and not belonging anywhere.
All I know right now is I'm so tired. I just want to sleep, but I know that won't happen anytime soon. Grief has a way of doing that to a person.