The Lowest Point of My Life
This morning I went back to the crazy job I had thre months ago. From the moment I got there anxiety and panic had settled in...I felt like I was in the middle of a nightmare but the nightmare was real....then one of the guys on my "team" just started fighting with me...at 2:30Pm I had a massive panic attack and just walked out...didn't say boo to anyone and had my wife call to tell them i was on my way to the hospital...i have failed my family and myself...i thought i could do it but i couldn't...i did not quit my current job...just took the day off...but i hope the crazy people dont call my current job and rat me out thus losing all of my income...i dont like saying this but damn my mother to hell for doing this to me...i feel so low