Work is still.... not great. Still working on getting out.And then yesterday? A coworker rudely asked me how much I weigh when I already KNOW I'm overweight and have a bad self-image. So. Fuck.
Me: One of the many things that are none of your fucking business.
Right? My supervisors are really rad and handled the whole ass thing for me.
One of them was livid about it because the audacity was powerful.
I just will admit my feelings got hurt badly because we've worked together for almost a decade.
Also it doesn't help my health has been iffy for a couple of weeks. I'm having constant low level pain which is probably from my shoes sucking?
Will be replacing them on Friday. Payday!
Will be replacing them on Friday. Payday!
ugh, I'm so sorry
New shoes will help. 