I'm not going to lie, it's gone...gone...gone.
Even with all of the other nonsense going on in my life, I'm usually good about being able to turn it off and go to work.
Not so much as of late.
I can't see giving 110% to a place that just beats you until you break. Now, I'm not broken, but I'm getting there.
That having been said...
It's time for a graceful exit and time to move on to hopefully greener pastures.
I've been told a change of latitude will help my attitude, this may also be true. Fuck it, it is true.
I'm trying to pick out a date and just go. While I will miss my home, a whipping boy no more will I be.
I hope you all are well.