It's Saturday morning and I wouldn't know today from the last 21 days of unemployment. I feel like I'm going crazy. I was just outside on the back porch. Not a soul awake in the hood. I found myself talking, out-loud, to a squirrel who is chattering in the trees. I am losing it.
I signed the severance agreement so can't 'discuss' my firing anymore. At least I'll have enough money to pay the rent on the first of November. Then...who knows?
I need to find a need in my city and go fill-it. With the holidays coming up there will be ample opportunity to serve others. I'm such a social person and I feel myself just shrinking from the lonliness.
I feel a major pity-party comin' on and I don't want to go there. I must find a way to keep it together and survive this #&@ situation with grace and dignity.
I signed the severance agreement so can't 'discuss' my firing anymore. At least I'll have enough money to pay the rent on the first of November. Then...who knows?
I need to find a need in my city and go fill-it. With the holidays coming up there will be ample opportunity to serve others. I'm such a social person and I feel myself just shrinking from the lonliness.
I feel a major pity-party comin' on and I don't want to go there. I must find a way to keep it together and survive this #&@ situation with grace and dignity.
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