June
Between traveling, visiting, celebrating, and my #$%^@& job, I always have something to worry about. I feel like I haven’t stopped worrying since I got promoted and realized I was going to be in a wedding. Now I have anxiety after the wedding about how I came off to the people there, and I don’t have time to enjoy family coming to visit because I have this sense of duty to this job, meaning I can’t ask for any more time off without weighing down on coworkers. I am despising June.
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