“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again. ”
Boss: Have you heard anything? Are any of your coworkers covering for you Friday?
Me: Day 1. No response from anyone yet. I still have hope.
Boss: Okay keep believing and let me know
My dad keeps complaining we don’t have money for stuff yet we apparently have money to go to this shit wedding. Why waste a trip (gas money, food money, hello expensive)?
I mean it’s not like we’re close to my cousins. We don’t even live in the same state. PLUS I have to get someone to cover for me at work and that’s always a huge bump in the road. Ugh.
I might as well stay here. This wedding is causing way to many problems for me.
I’ve been waiting all day for my coworker to text me and let me know if he can cover my shift Friday. I hate when I’m not calling the shots. I hate relying on other people to remember to text me. Ugh.