Friday was the day that I had enough!
I was over the bullshit.
My kettle had begun to boil and it was time to cool.
I wrote my words and put them in her chair, they were supposed to stay there.
The sad eyes and comments, stop!
The fake care and lies, stop!
You’re not gonna miss me, you don’t even care.
What happened to MY backbone? Why is it not there?
Cool with my decision, yet 6 days later, we retracted my resignation letter.