I deliver pizzas, or I did. Was living in a hotel that flooded and I had to start crashing at a friends house forty minutes from my work. Made the mistake of telling my boss, I’ve known and been a friend of for years, that I was looking for another job. I wanted to give her a heads up. That next schedule my 40hr a week went to 15hrs. I’d managed to get an interview and landed a job. Drove the forty minutes to work to put in my two weeks and the boss rewrote the schedule and took me off. Been door dashing these last weeks for money. I’ve never felt so disregarded by a company I gave my hardest to.
Hoping to pick my life up! Already guaranteed the job, a promotion within a few months, and I’m searching for an apartment. Trying to stay positive