Antiwork

I walked into work this morning feeling ok, Mondays are usually shitty for me. I logged into my work PC, read a few emails from Friday (I work 4 10hr days and have Friday-Sunday off) and was instantly triggered. I legit wanted to walk right back out. My supervisor isn’t a supervisor. I supervise her! She is not all there upstairs. I feel bad because a few years ago her husband died pretty horribly from cancer and then she was hospitalized and had to be resuscitated because of heart problems. She was “dead” for a few minutes. She was off work for nearly a year and since she came back she’s physically here but not mentally. 80% of what she does I have to redo. She messes up almost everything. The company I work for manufactures medical devices for other companies. We are highly regulated. We are currently under a…