Walked in the building at work. Boss didn’t hear me come inside because he was talking with the sales manager of one of the biggest concrete pot manufactures in the world. Overhear my boss telling her that I’m the hardest working, most respectful worker he’s ever had and told her I’m probably the reason for majority of our sales from making things look nice in the yard, selling them, and making them perfect when I go out to deliver them or look at a fountain my employees built. Was in a pretty shitty mood, brought me right back up. I’ll never become who I was again. I’m finally getting my shit together.
Please forgive me when I isolate myself. Sometimes I have to cope with these demons on my own.