I quit my job at Whataburger.
I did it to make myself happy. I was getting really depressed.
I wasn't making Whataburger happy, either. I wanted to make that place happy and I just couldn't adjust quickly enough.
I woke up and my body was like I'm going to flip out and kill someone today if I don't quit. So I had to listen. Got to stay safe.
So I'm back at home, with limited funds, looking for a job again. Not just any job, but a job that fits me and that I can do without destroying myself. I don't want to end up in another job where I can't promise what I said in the interview.
I feel really emotional and motivated. This might be good for a new start.
I'm listening to The Fizzle Show's Podcast on Motivation. It's some wisdom.
I signed up. I did it. The whole AVON thing. Makeup, lotion, gifts. I keep remembering this one student in college that talked to me at the bus station and I actually bought something that I thought was useful. It was a hair remover that I used for a while. I think I can really help people. She helped me by reaching out and this gives me a reason.
I need to talk to my mom about letting me use the other car. Insurance is about $90. I applied to UTA (I haven't paid the application fee yet.) and I made an appointment with the Nursing Advisor at TCC. I don't really have a plan, but going to school and learning something could help.
There's this phone number for an at home sales job that I need to call, and there it is. My plans for my new life.
Thank you, life.
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