The last time I drove down that road, choking back the tears, it was bc of you.
Lost my job today…they are giving me two weeks before letting me go.
Another opportunity opened up today that is more in my comfort zone, though. Is this the window the opens? Maybe. We’ll see.
Hi, allow me to introduce myself. You can call me Failure.
Ever have a time in your life where you feel like every decision you make is the wrong one?
So many thoughts and emotions today.
I love you.
You don’t believe it, probably especially now….but it has always been true.
Have I mentioned that I fucking hate this place?
I fucking hate it. H-A-T-E it.
This is fucking stupid.
I hate this fucking place. I hate this job. I hate my role. I hate the environment. I hate it.
I hate it. I hate it. I hate it.
I hate that I need this paycheck.
I hate that by the time I come home I am too worn out to look for another job, do laundry, make dinner, clean dishes, or even scratch my ass.
I wake up most days, hoping to either get fired, or get in a car accident so I don’t have to come in.
This shit fucking sucks.