A lot of things have been going on these days.
I switched my job. Hurray!!?
Not really. I got stuck in one where I am taking on the responsibilities of 4 different roles at an average pay and no recognition. I’m working more than 12 hours a day. And I am so exhausted.
And the worst of it is that I am not able to work on anything else now. Not my books or poetry or the Instagram account.
I haven’t crocheted anything in so long either. *Sigh*
I don’t understand why these people cannot hire enough staff and try to exploit the ones that work. Is it a crime to be competent?
They expect me to work overtime. Then they expect me to do every task from project management to development to designing. Do they think I’m Claude AI or something? Even Claude has limits.
Well, anyhow, I’m back at home now. So at least I’ll be saving up money and losing my mental peace.
Adios.
Note: The author is tired and on the verge of breakdown and is trying to take off some of that edge through writing. Hence the unhinged and sudden post.