Having a bad day
It seems to come in cycles. Overwhelming sadness and hopelessness. Damn good thing I laugh easily at stupid things. Then just when I think it’s under control I have to deal with other people’s shit. I don’t get paid enough to deal with the crap that goes on. How can I provide a service when I don’t have experienced staff to deal with all the work. There has to be a limit! I can’t even put everything out there ‘cause I can’t risk someone discovering this site and putting two and two together and using it against me. It’s like you can’t have a life that’s not tangled up with the people you work with because when you don’t you really don’t exist or have any real value. I have people who don’t have a desire to work, mental issues, or whatever else they can manufacture. God, to have a talent that would allow me to do something, anything, other than what I’m doing now. The best thing in my life is my son and family. I’m just so tired. I’m having dizzy spells off and on again and I’m scared it’s my Menniere’s coming back because the shunt is closing off. Fuck this it doesn’t matter and nobody else really cares.
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