Laststop
Experienced
- Jul 9, 2019
- 243
I lost my job I had for decades without warning, and life has been playing with me ever since. Sort of like a cat torments a mouse. Little bits of hope, then failure and rejection. There's not a lot of positions for what I do in my area. The company that let me go is the best fit. Other ones a little farther away are either not what I know how to do, and no one trains anyone anymore, or hard to get into. I keep coming up with money here and there by selling things to keep going. It's kind of sick how its worked though. One gleam of hope followed by a kick in the teeth, or vice-versa...knowing the next thing will probably be the opposite. Yesterday I found out a job position requiers skills I don't have, and I was happy for a day and a half until I went to the employment company and found out. Today I found out I got more than I hoped for from selling my beloved collection of things at auction. I guess it's on to the next heartbeak.