She Can Walk Out Anytime
Yesterday I went back to work after talking a day off to think about things.
I realised going back was an enormous error. I couldn't bare it. I was tense, irritable, and I couldn't concentrate on anything. I was moody toward people who didn't deserve it.
So at 5pm I cleared my desk. I walked out the door, and I don't think I'll be going back.
And I feel wonderful.
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