Work woes - ethics.
At the brink of tears as I stoodby my words.How Childish u r, I'd say.
It's mentally tiring. Torturing. Especially when you are alone. Or when there's no1
That u could trust/ tell/ turn to.
Bcus the "island" has no safe "bridges".
Breathe.
It almost snapped when I was told not to be nice n draw the line.
This "mean" world is hitting me by the day.
But I stand.
Because I am not carved but others.
Glad I had nice ears/ smells*/words and noisy family to go hm to...
Hearing mum&dad squabble, hearing lame jokes by the sisters... Telling my baby I love her n If she miss me w her shaking in excitement (ok maybe it's fr treats!) makes everything all well fr now!
Tmr, I'm on armour.
Bring it on!
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posted by Cinds @ 11:50 PM
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