That's what a person feels like after they've been told their job was an experiment that didn't work out and to pack their stuff up and leave.
Maybe they weren't told quite that harsh, but it's how they heard the words.
Friday was supposed to be a good day. I was getting everything done and ready for my week away. My vacation. Then 3:00 pm came.
Now I'm unemployed.
And I'm numb.
Hey, but I haven't broken down and cried. Yet. Maybe all those rejections letters HAVE given me thick skin.
I know I said my last post was my last for the month, but I need some lovin' right now.
Now I start crying.
Damn it! Where's the Kleenex when you need it?
Okay, crying's done. For now.
Being an introvert, I don't have many close friends. It's not that I don't want them. I just don't know how to interact with people. I guess that's why blogging is so much easier for me. The interaction comes in spurts, and I can take my time to respond.
But this time if I don't respond right away, it's because I can't.
My husband says not to worry. We'll be okay. And I know we will. But somehow that doesn't seem to help any.
I love you all. Thanks for reading. And I'll see you back here when I return from our trip.