Here's the challenge, each day for the next month, write a blog in letter form to the following people:
Here's the list
Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to
Dear Bubbles,
Thank you for everything. You've managed to protect me and keep me working at the on-site, even through some of the worst and stupidest screw-ups imaginable.
But I really think, on some level, I might be better off, if you'd just let me fall.
I hate my job and I'm just not very good at it. I feel like I'm going crazy from stress. I walk in every day and feel like I'm always hanging on by a thread of either screwing up or that I'm going to snap and either get snarky with someone or maybe just bluntly tell someone that they can just put their overprivileged ass in a coach seat like the rest of us. (Or something like that.)
I'll never tell you this and I doubt I'll ever have the guts to walk away on my own, so there it is, Bubbles. Thanks, but no thanks...and thanks.