I left one toxic job only to end up walking straight into a lion’s den. Just when I thought I had escaped cruel people, I realized I had stepped into a place full of vultures and hungry hyenas instead. My previous job was exhausting and left me with no time for myself, but this place drains me in a completely different way.
From the very first day, something felt off. I kept ignoring that uneasy feeling, hoping I was just overthinking… but after hearing certain things from a co-worker, I realized my instincts were right all along.
Lately, ever since I started trying to become independent, it feels like life has been throwing one tragedy after another at me without pause. Sometimes I genuinely feel like giving up on working altogether… but survival isn’t free, and I still need money to keep going.
I just wanted to share this with you all because you guys are one of the few things making these days a little easier for me.