numbI think my breaking point was when i finally lost it. I was rolling bags in the back, after i reprinted some stickers, and listening to some music. The song made me just lose it. I am not a crier, but i guess between everything (friends who completely ignore me, other people who won't leave me alone, not sleeping in about 3 days, constantly filling out occurrence reports, I miss Mike, my dog died, etc) i just hit my emotional rock bottom. Sometimes it feels like no body's listening. I have surpassed the point where i don't care anymore, about anything really.
I actually have to go back to work but i really just wanted to say that I am sorry if i am coming off as whiny. What i mean to convey is that i have nothing left...no sympathy, no stamina for my menial job, no desire to be here anymore. Maybe leaving won't be as hard as i thought. It hurts when I go to talk to someone to vent or about something serious and they blow me off. I'll miss this place, and even some of the people in it, but I would be ready to leave tomorrow if I had orders. I try to find out who i can count on, but they all leave me hanging. I am done. I don't have any more anything to invest. I give up.
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