Apr 13, 2007 04:49
I have worked at quite a few jobs since joining the work force at the age of 16. Never have I ever really been fired from a job… until today. On my day off I get a call notifying me that I “…just don’t fit into the Trademark World”. This after I left a secure job that I had held for six years to work in a smaller less corporate b.s. filled environment. I’m not terribly upset about loosing the job. I was going to start looking for something else anyway. It’s just that it ruined my record and it came at a very inopportune time. With my mother’s health problems and the pressures of everyday life closing in on me like a foreign armada choking me off from the outside world, I have a pretty big plate full of shit. I’m not asking for anyone’s sympathy. Hell, I don’t have much to complain about with everything that is happening to countless others less fortunate than myself but still I’m coming unraveled. I will ask something of my friends who read this. Some of you may laugh or think me to be simple minded but I really don’t care what other’s think about me at this point. If you care for me, at all, please pray for me. Whatever you believe in the power of positive thought can not be denied. Most of all please pray for my mother. She is my rock and without her I would surely be lost.