Why is work so demanding? I feel certain my days are numbered. I feel like no one wants to do anything and its tossed to me to fix. I'm sure many feel to be in the same boat. Its so overwhelming, and I hate for it to keep me up tonight. Still, I need to work so I must endure, somehow.
Still, I have to wonder if someone has it out for me. Things I have taken care of and told what to do, just to find that I'm back to square one and what I thought was done, hasn't even been touched.
Oh, I would hate to go insane, but sometimes, its much ado about nothing. Still, in the end, I feel certain there is JOY someone must be thinking, to see trouble brewing for me.
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