Once More Into The Breach?
Getting ready to go to work for what may be the last time. There is a shop meeting today and the word is layoffs. No one knows for sure, it could be a layoff or it could be one of those" hey guys keep up the good work" speeches from the big bosses. The more seasoned of the guys there know better and I have come to trust their instincts a little bit. No matter what tho I know I will be alright, the ones I am worried for are the guys with families, the ones who have homes to loose or kids to put through school. What i have to loose is minor compared to that. I am still young enough to where I can bounce back, the ones who are older are the ones that will have it tougher.
Its times like these that I hate being empathic, the past few days at work have been so emotionally draining that I come home and lay in bed crying, not for me but for the fear that the ENTIRE shop is feeling. So wish us luck today but not for me, for the ones who need that place more than I ever could.
Its times like these that I hate being empathic, the past few days at work have been so emotionally draining that I come home and lay in bed crying, not for me but for the fear that the ENTIRE shop is feeling. So wish us luck today but not for me, for the ones who need that place more than I ever could.