What time is it? Oh, yeah, it’s the 2 days before a national holiday of thankfulness that you inquire what my plans are and reveal your “I guess were going to do this or maybe that” instead of just making a plan well in advance and implementing it.
Doesn’t bothered me anymore.
I’m. Trying. To. Be. Nice. (sigh)
I’ve committed to something that I feel I can’t change, revise or back out of because it puts a spotlight on me instead of other things, people or priorities.
I will bite my tongue and swallow each drop of blood. 😞
I don’t know how I knew, but it was an intuition building over the past few months. The loss of good people is because they were not nurtured, not supported, not built up. So lets keep POS DEI people who’s toxicity is a stench that nobody wants to be around.
I am sad. 😭
Give no more thought to the people who won’t stand up for you.
I have sadly and regrettably reached DEFCON ENOUGH.
My folks reached this point a while back.
I’m just late to the party. 😪