I just did it. Pulled the trigger.
Resigned from my job.
I can't tell if I am exhilarated or scared shitless.
I think I'm about to lose continence. Not consciousness. Read slowly.
I did it! I'm leaving! No more verbal abuse! No more mental torture! Well, at least not from this sociopathic management group.
Oh, the guilt.
Although I shouldn't feel guilty because all but four people who were here when I started a year ago are gone. Everyone ran out the door screaming. Some of them didn't last 60 days.
One girl with whom I work, after less than 30 days, regretted - aloud - leaving her old job and joining up here.
People around town told me it was a meat grinder. I didn't listen. They were right.
And now I've quit.
So now what? Actually, I have a bit of a sad little plan...stay tuned.