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I hate my job.
There, I said it.
Big shock, right?
We all hate our jobs at one point or another, but I really hate my job. In the mornings, when I think about going into work, my stomach hurts.
It's because of the crazy people, mostly. Wondering which one of the wackos is going to keep calling that night and what I'm going to have to do to get any work done.
Bastards.
Crazy bastards.
There's other stuff too. I don't like the sort of person I'm becoming. I used to be fairly empathetic toward other people, but now I'm just callous.
Honestly, half the people I work with could burst into flames tomorrow and I wouldn't feel bad.
I think that's a warning sign that it's time to get out.
I am looking for a new job. But if my stomach keeps hurting and my temper continues to fray it may be better for everyone involved if I just resign.
I'm trying to maintain my zen but it's just getting harder and harder.
There, I said it.
Big shock, right?
We all hate our jobs at one point or another, but I really hate my job. In the mornings, when I think about going into work, my stomach hurts.
It's because of the crazy people, mostly. Wondering which one of the wackos is going to keep calling that night and what I'm going to have to do to get any work done.
Bastards.
Crazy bastards.
There's other stuff too. I don't like the sort of person I'm becoming. I used to be fairly empathetic toward other people, but now I'm just callous.
Honestly, half the people I work with could burst into flames tomorrow and I wouldn't feel bad.
I think that's a warning sign that it's time to get out.
I am looking for a new job. But if my stomach keeps hurting and my temper continues to fray it may be better for everyone involved if I just resign.
I'm trying to maintain my zen but it's just getting harder and harder.
