I'm convinced that someone or something -- maybe it's the supreme being of our choice or the universe -- decides that if we aren't going to make the move to get out of the wrong employment situation of our own volition, they/it will force our hand.
I fooled around for two years in a job where I wasn't appreciated. Finally, God (in my opinion) said, "Okay, Skippy, you won't make the move to get out of this lousy situation? Well, now you don't have any choice."
Best thing that ever happened to me.
Hang in there. It happened for a reason.
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