Time to let it out, yet again. Love the blog therapy, love it, love it, love it. Hhhmmmm....big breath. Today was by far just a straight up train wreck. I spent about 3 hours total in the bathroom sobbing like a complete idiot. My boss (Captain Dipshit) called me in his office bright and early this morning to chew my ass out for leaving work yesterday.....to go to ER....because he NEEDED a file. And god forbid he walk out his office door, take a sharp right and grab the thing himself. Seriously. He screamed me up and down for over a file. And the work that the FILING CLERK has done-that's all me. All my fault. It boiled down to he is "....frustrated and this isn't working and YOU LEFT and......" 250 pound two year olds. I am so tired. Fucking tool.
So of course I got mad-then madder-and you know what happens when a chick gets mad? The dam breaks and the tears just fall. And fall and fall and fall. I got started and literally couldn't stop. I hate him. I hate everything about him. I swear to god if we had any money, it'd be getting spent on a UHaul to take us to Kentucky. I'm done. I can't do this anymore. I don't belong here anymore. There is nothing here for me anymore.
What a god awful day. I get paid tomorrow and the whole damn check goes to rent. And now we begin yet another two week journey of scraping change in parking lots so I can buy gas to get to work. I really would like to just set this entire god foresaken state on fire and just walk away.
I think when life (outside of your sig other) gets this ugly and complicated-it's the universe's way of saying "Ok LG, it's time...you didn't make the right decision so everything is going to go haywire on your ass until you do..." I think we should have gone to Kentucky. Like I said, if we had any money whatsoever, we'd be packing a uhaul as I type.
Is that it? Is my 50 minute hour of therapy up? I think I've done enough bitching for one night. Thanks for tuning into the car wreck that is my career. I'm out.
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