I finally quit my job today. Going on two years of working for the smartest, most well educated veterinarian in the county. In my time ive been cursed at almost daily, berated, had things thrown at me, scrubbed floors with a nail brush, been lied to, stolen from and severely bullied. And I stayed, because my old dog needed someone with great skill to help him. And she did, until she didn’t. And at the end of his life she blamed me for his pain, when I had given her every cent and then some to do whatever it took to just ensure he was comfortable until his time. She was cold and cruel, and offended when I took him somewhere else to be put down. I gave more loyalty and respect to this woman than I thought I had to give while watching my health, mental and physical, decline; all for someone who lies and manipulates more than anyone ive ever encountered in my life.
After months of searching, I finally found a new job. Making more money in a much calmer environment. And as devastated as I am for having to leave my dream job, today is the first time I could crawl out of bed without crippling anxiety. Without a rollercoaster of abuse hanging over my head. And today, is the day ive been waiting for – to share my brief synopsis of the worst treatment of my life with you wonderful folks. I wish good jobs, great money and peace to every single one of you until the end of time. And to those who have yet to leave their miserable jobs for whatever reason , please take my advice. Your mind and body deteriorating, your relationship falling apart and your bills falling behind are not worth sticking around no matter how much you wish to stay. I NEVER thought I would be free. Please never lose hope, and run away from these monsters as soon as you can. Much love yall.