May 11, 2006
On the mend . . .
After nearly two years in a job that I thought would kill me, I am finally free. I use the word free, becasue I truely feel as though I was being held captive. Each day I had to report to my cell and wonder if someone was going to come in and toss me a biscuit or inflict cruel mental abuse, harrassment, and intimatation.
I am free.
I really don’t feel free, yet. Maybe this weekend will help me. When I realize that I don’t need to be sick with worry about goiong back, maybe then I can start to lick my wounds.
Starstream Girl at 7:48 am
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