Okay, we all have bad days. I get that. But come on, do you really have to come into work at least 3 days a week acting completely mad at the world. It’s very tiring. I have quit asking what is wrong, because honestly I don’t care anymore.
I get it, I do. I am going through a divorce and went through some very unpleasant things in my life right after having a baby and going back to work. But I came in everyday and tried to choose my attitude. When you walk through the doors of the office, sometimes you just have to let go of the junk on the outside. Let it be your escape. Choose your attitude. It determines so much of your life.
Sorry, but this was one of the those days. Most days I can ignore her grumpiness and move on…but today it was suffocating. It makes me feel better to get it out and type it all here.