Fond Farewell…
Posted by Kerri Birtch on January 28th, 2010
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Well, I’ve kept pretty quiet about my news, but I’m ready to announce that today I will be leaving my role at Thornley Fallis Communications – not quite ready to announce where I’m going or what I’m up to, but that will come soon enough. But I wanted to publicly say goodbye to those who have become more than colleagues – you are my friends. You are a fantastic group of people and a great team. I will miss you all.
I struggled with this decision because I love my job and I love the people I work with – both my colleagues and our clients. But there comes a time when you realize that its time to leave the nest and spread your wings – it’s time to fly alone. With this change, I look forward to new challenges, new beginnings and new experiences. It has also allowed me to look back on my time here and truly reflect on myself as an individual and how far I’ve come since I walked into a green foyer, with purple trim and red leather chairs – which by the way is now a whole new office with very chic red, gray and beige with steel accents.
My point however, is that I have come a long way. I’ve learned so much in my time here. The last 18 months have been an incredible rollarcoaster of both personal and professional proportions and everyone in this office has supported me through all of it. As a result, I’ve become more competent in my abilities and more confident in myself. I couldn’t have asked for a better place to begin what I hope is a long career in digital communications. And for a little nostalgia, check out my very first PR Girlz post.
So with that, I say goodbye and thank you to everyone at TFC for what has been a fantastic experience.
PS: Planning meetings will never be the same without me – FYI.


ay morning and I’m pretty sure the TFC ladies walking with me feel the same way. It was so refreshing to be up on a Sunday morning (walking on Lakeshore Boulevard under the Gardiner Expressway!), when I would usually be fast asleep. But as I watched the marathon runners cross the finish line I felt both lazy and completely inspired. Perhaps I’ll work my way up to the half-marathon for next year. Until then, here’s a picture of myself and the TFC “PR Girlz” between the crossing the finish line and breakfast at Fran’s.







