I treated that final week like an exit interview they didn’t realize they were having. By separating my official duties from the mountain of invisible work I’d taken on, I forced management to confront how deeply they had relied on my silence. Every “That’s not in my job description” landed like a mirror they could no longer avoid. Their panic wasn’t my problem anymore; it was the true cost of their choices.
Walking out the door, I finally understood that loyalty without respect is just exploitation dressed up as gratitude. The new role I accepted later didn’t just come with a better salary—it came with boundaries, recognition, and the calm of knowing I no longer had to beg to be seen. Sometimes the most powerful negotiation isn’t asking for more, but refusing to stay where you are worth less.

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