Four days later, it's over. I am not going to talk about it any more. Absolutely exhausting. I don't care what people do on their off-time, I just can't stand it when it affects my work-time.
I was able to share my frustration, disappointment, anger and feelings of betrayal. No excuses. No reasons. Just apologies. Good enough for me.
Why #1700? The address where I learned my most recent lesson.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
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It's such a struggle some days to not take work home with us and to not let our feelings get involved. Keep in mind, it is only a job. From what I can gather, there is a friend involved, so I'm sure that makes it all the more difficult. I know at times, people around my work think I'm aloof, but the truth is, I don't want close relationships w/ work people for this very reason. My job stays here when I walk out the door. I don't care to bring it home with me or have my friedships centered around it.
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