Bed post.
I am posting from bed. I cannot sleep. I don't recall the last time I laid awake at night unable to drift off.
I was let go from my job last week after taking a harassment case above my boss's head. I have an appointment tomorrow to speak with the vice president regarding harassment and retaliation taken against me, and that if they are not willing to relocate me or compensate me for my losses I will take them to court. I'm going to make a longer post about all this sometime soon but this was very unexpected. Nothing was ever documented in behavioral issues. My performance was always good, or so I was told. This was a fly by night fire before I get too far into the rabbit hole issue. Randy thinks I can get state protection due to the nature of the situation.
The worst part about all this is I was just starting to get back on my feet. I think this hurts not in that I didn't get the ability to choose my own fate, but in the sense that history seems to be repeating itself.
Why does this keep happening? It makes me second guess myself, except that I know I'm right, and that I did nothing wrong. It hurts, being led into a false sense of security only to get dropped on my head. Randy has been so supportive, and so encouraging through these past few days. I don't know what I'd do without his love, or that of my friends either.
Gonna cut this here to try and sleep. Just wanted to try and get this off my back before I finally get to rest.
After all, there is no rest for the wicked right? :)
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