Tomorrow is a new day. Tomorrow is a new day. Tomorrow is a new day.
Not a good day at work. In fact, after a number of corrections today, I was told by a supervisor that I have become too comfortable. Too comfortable? I just wanted to cry, but instead I had to hold it all in during my last hour of work. As soon as I left the building the tears began to fall at an uncontrollable pace. I couldn't even take a decent nap, because all I could think about was how poorly I am doing my NEW job. I feel like a failure. I don't even want to return to work. I know nobody is perfect, but I have never been put into a position like this in any work place. I miss being a gypsy.
I am so glad tomorrow is a new day.
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