Tuesday, August 26, 2003

8/26/2003

I finally told my mom that I quit my job. I thought out of either of my parents she would be better about it. She was so mad at me. Why didn't I tell her sooner? Because I knew this was going to happen. I can never be good enough for them, ever. What an I really good for?

I didn't want to tell my parents until I had a new job. All my mom said was, "find a new job, NOW!" I can never do anything good enough to make my parents happy.

When my boss and I were talking she said, "I can tell you are just miserable here." She didn't understand why. It wasn't because of my job. No on will ever understand me.

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