A Ten-Ton Weight In My Heart

Today is one of those days a woman would sell her eyelashes to never have.

Everything is going in reverse and a more brutal way of saying it is that this day just blew to pieces (of sh*t).

I can’t wait to see what the third worse thing that can happen– and so far, I’ve had about a hundred of those two kinds happening– a client’s budgetary deficit and disappearing possibilities. Professionally, I’m in the tightest pinch imaginable and will be cooked by management over grease and hot oil a few days from now.

But– I do have an escape hatch. Unfortunately, it’s one I can’t take because I just bloody got regularized and my other tech team members are also resigning. If I leave there would only be two people handling three tech titles instead of the intended 7.

There is this ten-ton weight in my heart even after a wonderful weekend. This ten-ton weight is driving me crazy– it’s my work.

2 Responses to “A Ten-Ton Weight In My Heart”

  1. Evan Says:

    Hey Joan. What’s up? Breathe, ok?

  2. mico Says:

    hey jo!! dont worry, f u really cant handle it anymore leave. if your not happy anymore no ones holding you back your still young. dont stay just because you got regularized. there are a gazillion better opportunities i tell you. and with your wit? i know youo can bllom better f ur given free reaign on your decisions.

    just a friendly advice from sumone whose also going through a very insane state like you are… =)

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