AN OPER LETTER FOR AIRSPEED88 (MR.COOL GUY ARIS DIG)
September 13th, 2007 by speedswimTHE ART OF LEAVING….AS I VIEW IT.
Leaving is a part of one’s journey.
Leaving is seeking better opportunities beyond the realm of present job.
Leaving is believing that there are vast and open spaces for personal growth to discover.
Leaving is missing the opportunity to work again with people you come to see daily in your workplace.
Leaving is by all mean the cause of heavy and hard cries and sleepless nights if reasons were motivated by financial stability and better security.
Leaving is not seeing on a daily basis the place where you were given the chance to improve your craft.
Leaving is ceasing the chance to be called again with such sweet and unspoiled words from the pupils like: Hi! Sir Aris!, Good Morning, Sir Aris! How are you today Sir Aris! Sir Arisssss!
Leaving is walking a step higher towards your desired dream.
Leaving is also abandoning the beliefs and loyalty to one’s company and soon-to-be embracing a new and seasoned workplace.
Leaving is temporarily, if not permanently, setting aside the idea of camaraderie among work buddies.
Leaving is saying goodbye to the people you used to work with.
Leaving is but a mere word yet the degree of intensity can make one cries out loud.
Leaving is just a 7-letter word but it pushes away someone from the immediate people that was his workmates for a year long .
Leaving is a simple present progressive form of a verb but implies a heavy heart from you and the people you will leave behind.
Leaving is a verb form ending in -ing used as a noun but when it will be said emotionally, it can turn a happy soul into tears.
Leaving is but saying goodbye’s and thank you’s.
Leaving is synonymous with departing but it forces someone to shift from one place to another.
And finally, leaving is but simply missing ALL OF US.
I had busied my neuron thinking how I may associate the very word to different instances. Yet, just to think that you will be leaving us put us all in a freezing motion with varied thoughts and questions. That same thought that rendered me mentally blocked. Maybe the big question is "Why now leave when almost all of us decided to stay because of beliefs that we are still intanct?". We dared not to ask the question’ What makes you decide to leave?" We do understand your reasons but we just cannot entertain the sudden impact of your decision. I wrote this open letter, basically, to scribble into writing my personal as well as the thoughts of many, if not all, of your officemates. I boldy took the initiative because as you very well knew this is what I love doing-writing. I wrote this letter to at least serve as a conscience-buzzer trying to make an influence over the decision you have made. It appeared though that you were someone of great worth to us. In fact, Indeed. Yes! you are one great loss to the workforce most especially to the pupils who have been so dearly close to you. You have built a happy connection with them. And if they soon learn that you are exiting you just provoked a situation where sadness would enter their scenario, where happy face will turn into a melancholic aura, where their secret plans wherein you are included will be ruined, where their thoughts of seeing you next school season will be blotted by questions motivated by your sudden exit. How am I or are we going to face their inquiries and how can we be able to direct our answers in ways that is not hurting their hearts, not hurting their egoes. Damn it man! You are so annoyingly stupid! You know what?, a lot of your officemates felt bad of your leaving. Some were like planning to leave also and some, even if there were no plans at all, were also now entertaining the thoughts of quiting. It is as if you put almost all of us in limbo. You know what, it was my great idea and plan not to make you a resignation letter so that you can’t submit it sooner than you think. One thing more, I was also positive then that you will gather no enough guts to talk to the superior personally. And by all means that I thought will make you powerless to leave and eventually will make you stay with us. But I was wrong. I underestimated what you are capable of doing. I fixed my thoughts that you are sublimely fragile and weak in confrontation. And that your indesiciveness then reflects your action. Maybe I just boxed my idea that "all your plans was purely not geniune and you were just kidding us". But No! Later did it made my neuron realized that it was real. What a twist of circumstances. All I can say is you really can never tell. There you go ready to leave. Waiting for the very day to finally be vanished in our sights. Just remember this man! No matter where your dreams will take you, always look back to your humble beginnings and remember all the good times we all have had minus the discriminately challenged and stress-related instances. Go for your dreams and make it happen. For we can never be prouder. REMEMBER US.
These are my collected thoughts during those times that Mr. Aris finally conveyed to all of us that he will be leaving for good. Just for the record.
Manuscripted last March 26, 2007, 10:31pm at home

