Sitting here on my first night shift… It’s been a month since I’ve had to suffer through one of these dreadful things. I’d love to go for a walk, but I don’t dare. I know what will happen if I do. So close, yet so far.
So instead, I’ll sit here like a teenage idiot, and stare at my inbox until my eyes glaze over. It doesn’t change. There’s nothing but silence. A decision was made. Just like before. It’s done.
Deal with it.