The week that never ended…
I’m going back to work tomorrow, apparently. I knew it was coming. Some folk don’t know how to keep things straight and tell one manager one thing then the other manager the other and get their lie all kinds of messed up.
Having someone I trust lie to me makes me ill. Not just in mood but I feel it physically. I hate that kind of let down.
If you don’t want to do something tell me you don’t want to do it. Have the dignity to tell the truth.
When you lie to me I know exactly what you think of me.
You don’t have any respect for me or yourself.
That’s it. That’s the post.