I'm fed up with everything. I hate my body for doing this to me. I hate the fact that I spend so much time seeing doctors even though they hardly ever do anything to help. Work sucks, I love my job but some of the people I work with (including my new boss) are bloody awful to work with. I mean, I don't expect any special treatment but when people tell me they've got it worse because they stayed an hour later than me (even though I was in earlier than them, and had a shorter lunch break, and they get paid WAY more than me) it does hurt.
And I hate the fact that I'm being such a whiney little baby at the moment, people think I'm putting it on for sympathy or something. I mean I was upset at work earlier and someone took offense that I was getting upset over something they said, even though I wasn't, that was just the straw that broke the camel's back.
And I hate the fact that I'm being such a whiney little baby at the moment, people think I'm putting it on for sympathy or something. I mean I was upset at work earlier and someone took offense that I was getting upset over something they said, even though I wasn't, that was just the straw that broke the camel's back.