I worked on the 26th floor of a downtown highrise for over 6 years. The view was amazing. I remember how I felt after my last round of interviews, taking the elevator back down to earth thinking, “I hope I got it!” And then I did, and I was so happy. It was just what I wanted.
The company was huge and had offices around the world. Yet the San Francisco office was small enough that everyone knew nearly everyone. If you hadn’t worked directly with someone at one point or another, then you probably said Hi to them in the elevator or kitchen.
Time passed, and the company and I both changed (as people and companies do). Continue reading “Before you go.”
