In 2023, my youngest was hospitalized for a month and we almost lost him to an auto-immune disease.
In 2024, I learned how awful office politics can be and later in the year, I lost my dad.
This year is almost over and I hope to end it with a bang as I celebrate my 50th.
Fortunately, this year has been kinder but work was rough. I had to learn to stand on my own and to fight for myself. It has been brutal and I need to make some choices fast. Hopefully, this upcoming JUNK Trip with my husband will help me clear my head and make that decision.
One thing's for sure, I'm not the same person that I was 3 years ago. I'm more pessimistic now and a bit sad. I miss my work friends and my real friends -- those who will not betray me or if they know I'll get in trouble, they will give me a heads up.
My heart has taken a beating and I grieve for the innocent me.
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