posted on Dec, 12 2015 @ 07:24 PM
A little more season cheer.
So this may give you some consolation as it is part of my tale.
For more than a year now I have avoided discussing with any one how I felt about leaving that beloved work place. I didn't drive past it I refused to
discuss it with former colleges when I encountered them.
The night mares where gone, the uncontrollable sobbing had seized six month or so ago. (I really loved working there for those people, it was a
nursing home)
The other day in a store I meet a former co-worker. She asks if I have heard any thing and I very bluntly told her I couldn't talk about it. She
proceed to tell me that my tormenter had been fired. Fired. After twenty-five years.
I ran away. That person hated the residence with a vengeance and she couldn't stand that I was loyal to them so she pushed me out.
My night mares and tears started all over again.
How do we cope with evil LoneCloud?
I find no comfort knowing she is gone. Only by divine intervention will I find vindication. I was so totally dishonored that I can't see that
rectified ever.
Are we just pieces in a puzzle that can't be put together?
I am tired of fighting but I can't give in to tyranny either. So I guess I must fight. On a battle field in a fog cover swamp.
How are you? I pray you are well.