I have a disciplinary at work tomorrow. I have a feeling my card has been marked from the beginning. My co-worker has no filter and was prattling on about sleeping with a married man. She really got on my goat when she not so discreetly announced: Oh, you must bite your nails!
I was an in-patient, not so long ago so at least biting my nails was my only coping mechanism and I wasn't self harming. I think I have come back to work too soon. I haven't left notes in the note book which I should have done. I just want to leave.
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