The Case of the Successful Zombie
- Abby Peterson
- 3 days ago
- 3 min read
The Dilemma: "I got my dream job right out of grad school and I hate it. I feel like a failure if I quit, but I feel like a zombie if I stay. What do I do?"
The Abby Preview: Resumes are made of paper; you are made of flesh and bone. Don't stay until the "Successful Zombie" becomes your permanent identity.
The Response:
First of all, let’s give that "pit in your stomach" a name: it’s called Grief for a Fantasy. You are mourning the version of this job that lived in your head during grad school—the glowing LinkedIn posts, the imagined prestige, the feeling of finally "making it." Now, that dream has been replaced by fluorescent lights, endless meetings, and what you aptly describe as "three toddlers in a trench coat" running the show. (Side note: toddlers usually have better snacks, so this sounds even worse.)
The Gentle Therapist in me wants you to know that your degree isn't "wasted" just because this specific office is a dumpster fire. You didn't fail the job; the job failed the expectations it set, and perhaps, the basic tenets of adult functionality. The feeling of being a "failure" is a cruel trick your brain plays when reality doesn't match the meticulously crafted vision you had for your life. It’s okay to be heartbroken that the "Dream" turned out to be a soul-sucking nightmare. You invested time, money, and hope, and it’s natural to feel the sting of that investment yielding such a paltry return.
However, the Sarcastic Realist is checking the clock.
"Sucking it up for the resume" is a great way to end up with a high-end CV and a low-end nervous system. Resumes are made of paper; you are made of flesh and bone. Every day you show up and diminish your spirit for a bullet point, you are draining the very energy you’ll need to find something better. You’re trading your present happiness for a potential future that, at this rate, you might be too burnt out to enjoy. If you stay until you’re a "zombie," you won't have the clarity, the enthusiasm, or even the basic will to network for the actual dream. You’ll just be a highly credentialed shell of your former self, trudging from one disappointing task to the next.
The Abby Reality Check:
It’s time for a "Quiet Departure." This isn't about dramatically quitting tomorrow morning (unless you have a trust fund, in which case, live your truth!).

This is about strategically disengaging.
Do your job well enough not to get fired, but stop giving them your soul for free. You are no longer emotionally invested in their dysfunctional success.
Redirect that leftover emotional energy. Instead of lamenting your situation, channel it into polishing your resume for other roles. Use your lunch breaks to browse job boards. Use your evenings to connect with mentors or past colleagues.
Define your "escape route." Set a realistic timeline for yourself—six months, a year—and commit to actively searching. You aren't a failure for leaving a burning building; you’re just the only one smart enough to see the smoke.
Your Master's degree signifies your capacity for complex thought and problem-solving. Use those skills to solve the most important problem: rescuing yourself. Your career is a marathon, not a sprint in a toxic office. Go find a path that actually respects your intelligence and your peace.











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