I Forgot

A truck. A go to when your other quits. A delivery man. A tool. A sympathetic ear.

I was rowing hard. Cause I took the place of TWO people.

I wasn't asked. I was told.... But only part of the reality.

"Let's talk tomorrow...." Yeah. That never happened.

Why couldn't you be honest with me?

You knew.... The stress. The anxiety. Everything was because I cared about it. I endured it all.... For what? For you to use it as your excuse? No more. No way.

It's sorta my own fault. Too close. Sharing too much. Taking down too many bricks.

Hope it was worth it. Hope it all works out. Trainings, certifications, hard work.... Hope the pitch that was thrown isn't a curve ball.