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Originally Posted by ruby2011
a couple of which agreed to do “therapy” with me. I also asked a few coworkers to be my sisters and they said yes. I don’t have siblings you know.
Yet, the one way I deal with my grief is to keep the memory alive of the person he used to be. Changing my name and buying shakes for myself or for the bum outside helps me cope. And it’s always strawberry with Oreos.
I need to talk to my sister now
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You are overstepping professional boundaries asking coworkers to do whatever you call "therapy." with you.
The changing of your name is creepy. Buying the same shake for the person outside is strange.
Ruby, I'll tell you the truth and then I'm going to leave your threads alone. Sometimes it seems like you fill your posts with weirder and weirder details and it almost feels like you're playing with us.
If you really are behaving like this at your workplace, you have no business working at all. If you're not on disability, you should probably look into that.