Ha! Has long been tormenting me, which seemed to me like before, hopeless situation in which I find myself:
Home Alone with two children, under-challenged and overwhelmed anyway.
not get the budget right? Something simple? No thanks! Maybe because too simple? Or rather because I'm mad? Neh, I thought not ...
have done nothing all day, and feel at the end of the day, best case m mild aversion to self. And has been for years. How come only?
Yesterday I found the solution: I am not "at home". I work here.
But not as usual: This is my job. My work. Where I have a day out, and never meet interesting people. Where the atmosphere for a long time could be better and less stress could be put on me by that stupid boss bitch named Eva, who is content with nothing, nothing is good enough. From today's final.
But this way: This is my job. I love him. Wherever I go every day, and always meet interesting people. Where the atmosphere is right and I hear every day at least once and realize that I do it well and that it is OK. That is sociable and my people are happy that I exist!
So! And without all the good intentions!
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