I had to quit.
It was very difficult but I had to quit. I did so with the understanding that there would be unjust implications. That where-as it could have solely resulted in my own minor losses, now, it would again reflect the changing tides.
The worst part about growing up is waiting for everyone else to stop being childish.
People like those who are faster to say “what makes you such an adult” rather than reach out and amicably disagree and seek after resolve.
I am having tremendous difficulty coming to terms with the new way my life is going and I’m ashamed of how I feel. And where a simple acknowledgement that maybe what I had to do had some sort of worthy reason. I’m sure I won’t hear anything.
Support is such a one way street when you need it.
3 months ago
