My job is not difficult, and so it shouldn't be for the pay I get. But every day, I have to deal with slights (both real and imagined, and I've never been able to tell the difference) from colleagues and others. I have to fight anxiety and paranoia every minute of the day, and that's more tiring than any work ever could be. Then I go home and think about them when I'm supposed to be resting. I don't get enough sleep on working days, so I sleep more on non-working days, cutting into my 'unwind time'.
I'll die before my time, I'm sure of it.
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"Adam, the police officer said you need to drink more."
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