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Title. My job fucking sucks. I’m struggling with gallbladder disease. I’m only in my 20’s. It’s hereditary, I can’t control or prevent gallbladder attacks. I’m uninsured, enrollment for Medicaid isn’t until next month, and it’s $15,000 to get removed at the ER which I was was sent to by urgent care after I left work early due to the pain. They told me if I didn’t have it removed I could go into septic shock. Can’t until November. Job has no benefits. Blah blah. Anyway. My boss pulled me aside and asked when he could expect me to be a “team player” and be here for closing as we’re so short on closing shift because I’ve left early or been out due to lack of sleep from an attack twice in the last two weeks. Just fucking kill me at this point


Title. My job fucking sucks. I’m struggling with gallbladder disease. I’m only in my 20’s. It’s hereditary, I can’t control or prevent gallbladder attacks. I’m uninsured, enrollment for Medicaid isn’t until next month, and it’s $15,000 to get removed at the ER which I was was sent to by urgent care after I left work early due to the pain. They told me if I didn’t have it removed I could go into septic shock. Can’t until November. Job has no benefits. Blah blah. Anyway. My boss pulled me aside and asked when he could expect me to be a “team player” and be here for closing as we’re so short on closing shift because I’ve left early or been out due to lack of sleep from an attack twice in the last two weeks.

Just fucking kill me at this point

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