Been there. Daily panic attacks. I still don’t know if I could park my car in that garage again without feeling like I was going to puke. A coworker who harassed me often followed me to my car.
Been there. Daily panic attacks. I still don’t know if I could park my car in that garage again without feeling like I was going to puke. A coworker who harassed me often followed me to my car.
I had a job once I hated so much I’d leave on Friday at 5:00 and could, at any point over the weekend, tell you the exact amount of hours until I had to go back at 8 am on Monday. Miserable way to spend weekends. I finally quit without having another job lined up and had a nice summer off until I found a great job…
Not just mental health, even — the stress of a bad job can take a physical toll as well! My apologies for the TMI, but I had a job once that was so stressful, I was constipated for the better part of a year. I finally gave my notice, and my knotted-up insides unknotted in a matter of days.
I used to wish I’d get hit by a car while walking to work. I was getting no more than three hours of sleep a night, every night (including weekends) for three months straight. The day I told them I was looking for other work (which was also the day they fired me from that particular position, effective the next day),…
I hear you. I once seriously contemplated jumping off a bridge while walking to work in tears #goodtimes
Yep been there. It's a level of anxiety I wish on no one.
I had one job where after I had gotten to the parking lot, I had to spend five minutes just psyching myself up to get out of the car and go into the building. I also thought about driving off a bridge on my way home. I think I have you beat CBS lady.
No matter what you think of the monarchy, it’s shattering to lose your spouse.
Power. That’s gotta be it.
Condolences to Her Majesty. No matter what you think of the monarchy, it’s shattering to lose your spouse.
The only time I had one, it was explicitly for gas or emergencies, with the understanding that you were in deep shit if you charged anything else to it. I just paid for my own gas, because I’m prone to bouts of severe airhead syndrome and lived in deep fear of misplacing a receipt.
Probably. I still get a kick out of telling non-Americans about the how the US tax system works in general, and also about how Americans still pay for a lot of things with actual paper checks - something that hasn’t been done in most developed countries for a decade or two.
A similar transaction occurred with at least one other woman, whom Greenberg paid using his government-issued credit card, the Beast reports—that is, with taxpayer dollars. Seminole County auditors reportedly found some $300,000 in suspicious payments on the card.
I don't think I could ever be in a room with Jojo, because she's just like, a LOT, but my kid loves her. I did explain traction alopecia to my 5 yr old and why we can't wear our hair like that all the time.
And their idea of a ‘plain unattractive woman’ was prime Vicki Lewis.
“ Its also bizarre how an unemployed guy with no visible skills or resume kept falling into amazing jobs.”
“how an unemployed guy with no visible skills or resume kept falling into amazing jobs”
I once looked at a house, a standard rectangular post-war bungalow. Or at least the main floor was rectangular. The basement was L-shaped, and the walls around the L sounded rather hollow. We tried asking the selling realtor about that who merely retorted “I don’t know what you’re talking about, no one else noticed…
Someone AutoCAD an explanation for how Jerry and George were able to date only beautiful women.
#StreisandEffect