Funny You Should Mention That…
I worked for a weekly newspaper, running a small design department of five people, and we had just lost an investor and canceled a major product, so layoffs were inevitable. The new boss called me into her office, holding a document that she tried to hide from me, but I could catch a glimpse and saw that the new suggested head count for my department was down to three.
Me: “No way we can do this job with three people, even with the reduced workload. We tried it in the past when we had the same mix of products that we have now, and three people just weren’t enough. If one person goes on vacation, it’s barely possible; if someone else gets sick, we’re dead. The bare minimum we must have for this department to run properly is four. I will not sign off on anything fewer than four people. You can try it with someone else running the department, but soon, you will be scrambling to hire a fourth person, someone who would need to be trained, and it would be a huge risk to day-to-day operations.”
Manager: “Okay… Four people it is. But you’ll still have to let one person go. Who will it be?”
Me: “It will be me. This is my one-month notice.”
She was quite shocked, but unbeknownst to her, I had just gotten the phone call two hours prior that I’d been waiting for for months: the job offer for literally three times what I was making, for an organization known to be an excellent employer, with great benefits, decent hours, and excellent job security. The timing couldn’t have been better, and I shudder to think what would have happened if I’d gotten that phone call a day later.
It all worked out fine in the end, one of my people was promoted to my post, and things have been running quite smoothly from what I gather. And my new job was truly life-changing in more ways than one; I’m still there.