This post represent my work place.
I like my job very much and I'm good at it. My coworkers are nice to me and respect me.
My boss told me that since I'm there the sale have double. He said I was very good at my job and very good with customers.
One of my cowokers, who has been working there for 3 years, told me that now she enjoyed coming to work as I put a sparkle in her day.
Some young workers told me they wish they have a mother like me.
Some people there wants to be close to me, they want me to be more then a coworker but a friend.
I can't let this happen. I can't let people get close to me. I can't let them inside my walls or me to get outside of them. Because I know what will happen. Because I have been there before. Because I know the consequences. Because I can't give myself a chance to be free. Because I have someone close to me that will not let me be and I will become more sad then I'm already are. Because I know.
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