So, I'm having a lot of issues at work. I feel overused. It's beginning to feel a lot like hell and I'm afraid if I don't leave, I'll go crazy.
Recently, I voiced my contempt at the amount of work being given to me. Do you want to know the response I got? Ha! It was a little something like this:
"Hey, we appreciate you! We want you to know we have a lot of things planned for you. We don't want you to quit. We see you as an asset and want to see you excel here with us."
Oh man! I'm grateful for the kind words but I so need to run. For some reason, I saw so many red flags as Father Superior spoke out against my unhappiness.
"We value your hard work and we are here for you!"
Ha! I bet he drools dollar signs when he's asleep at night. I'm worth more, dear Sir. I know you know that. I'm leaving. I'm not staying. If I continue and don't let go, then
I
am
going
down.
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