
I know, it doesn’t sound like much of a problem. Except that when I left work at the end of the day I did what I always do. I walked to “my” spot in “my” lot. Only “my” car wasn’t there.
My first thought was "Crap, did someone steal my car?" My second thought was "Crap, where did I park?" It took me about ten minutes of wandering from parking lot to parking lot clicking my key fob before I found my car.
What can I say, I am a creature of habit. In most cases, habits are good because they help us with important things - like finding our cars. But after a while doing the same thing over and over again can get tedious. When that happens, sometimes it’s time to make a change. It’s time to find a new parking space - no matter how scary the thought of losing your car may be.
Last year, I had to make a big adjustment. I changed jobs. For twelve years, I had been working in the same unit, for the same boss, with the same people, in the same office, doing the same work. I had my parking space.

As time progressed, I settled in. A year later, I felt good. I felt like I fit in. I liked my work. I liked my coworkers and boss. I had found my parking space again.
The thing I learned is that change is inevitable. You don’t always get to keep the same parking space. Sometimes you need to move your car. And though it may be a bit unsettling, it’s often the case that finding a new parking space is just what you needed to get your engine going again.
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