I finally decided that I truly had it at work, and I quit my job after I couldn't get my scooter out of its storage space in the morning because I was boxed in, and I found my supervisor being sarcastic to me about my being 10 minutes late getting to my desk. I don't need that kind of difficult time. So, I quit, without another job. I am totally out on a limb at moment. I am working on finding another job, and I have one prospect at Voc Rehab. My Voc Rehab Counselor is retiring and has put in a word for me with the supervisor. (I went to see him in May when I was out on leave, to tell him I needed a new job, and the predicament I was in with my spervisor). I am hoping that that comes through for me, I think it is my best shot, to have someone introduce me, and to also work for an agency that works with people with disabilities. Well, actually I work at one of those kind of places now, and it does not help me any with my supervisor!
Actually, there is a part of me that would love to win the lottery and stop working all together! Me and everyone else, right?
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