My main regret is not quitting when I was given a written final warning in December. My mom always advised me to stay out until another job comes. I had been interviewing, applying for awhile now. My manager and me did not get along and micromanaged me for months. I started a downfall with this job when I got a new manager, and although I’ve spoke my frustration to his manager, they did nothing about it. I applied for other roles within the company hoping I can get under his thumb. But when I made major work mistakes, he was able to make an example out of me. I know this job was terrible for my mental health, but it still hurts because it’s all I’ve known for almost 5 years. I feel naked, and unworthy. I did well when I had different managers. But that wasn’t meant to be. I would never think this would be a part of my journey.