Last Day of Work

I think I've finally worked my last day at my old clinic. Funny...it doesn't bother me the way it used to. I knew I was losing my job back in April, and officially haven't been employed there since July 9, but I've been filling in at least once a week or so since then. I've been really broken up about it for a long time because except for my boss, I really liked the facilities, the staff, and the clients. But on the drive home last night, for the first time I felt relieved that I would no longer have to make the long drive to work at a place that really didn't need me anymore. I have no more dates scheduled to work there, and I'm happy about it. I think now I can finally move on.