I need some help. Or something. Or support. I don't know. I think I'm about to quit my job.
'War Stories'
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{{{vw}}} What's wrong, sweetie?
I just can't do it. I can't go in. And this isn't fair to them. One day I'm fine...the next I'm a wreck.
Why, vw? You seemed good about it yesterday. And, you have a plan for the fall. And, you dig your Big!Boss. And, you seem to like working with the kids.
((VW))
I sorry things aren't going well. I wish I could e-mail some hugs from my kids.
is it the kids' situation that's setting you off, or the new boss you don't like, or just being able to go in at all?
Just being able to go in at all...
And dammit. My therapist isn't calling me back.
Take some deep breaths. Try to figure out why you're a wreck right now. Once you know, then you can work on making them a non-factor.
Page your therapist if you have to.
I did page her. I'm waiting for her to call back. I'm supposed to be at work in five minutes, though.