God moves in mysterious ways.
after a comment that was left on my last entry,
i got to thinking about my journey through jobs.
i’ve been through a lot of jobs.
out of 2 jobs i’ve had,
all the rest have been “temp to perm“.
i was always promised that i’d get hired,
and would work my whole tail off,
but it never worked out.
a majority of my bosses have been pretty awful.
after a while,
i saw just how toxic most of the environments were too.
as i was laying here,
trying to figure out my life,
i got a call from my head huntress.
she let me know the OVERWHELMING support i’ve gotten from my co-workers.
when she shared all that was said,
i couldn’t help but cry.
they all called/emailed and spoke so highly of me.
it has her baffled why i’m not there anymore.
she even sees what went down was wrong and wasn’t fair.
i’ve had many jobs,
but i really felt a connection to this one.
I worked with the most amazing and talented black folks in the business.
they all treated me like family and vice versa.
it’s so bad that someone new started and it really highlighted my absence.
this is a text this morning i got from one of my favorite co-workers there:
might have to treat this asa break up from what i thought was a good wolf.
like a break up tho,
when you know you did nothing to deserve the outcome,
my old bosses won’t be able to hide from all the karma coming to them.
i hope it was all worth it.