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I know, it’s a bit melodramatic for someone who has merely left employment to come home, spend time with the kid, right, and finish a degree. I can’t help myself, though. There is something about waking up the first morning after your last day at work, knowing that you don’t have to go back.
No more people yelling at you, cursing you, and telling you what a horrible human being you are.
Why yes, I did work in Customer Service. How did you ever guess? To be specific, I worked as an escalation representative for a major bank.
Hey wait! Where are you going?