Good morning fellow disgruntled,
Life is good, I found this site. Now onto the “beef”.
I have worked at this anxiety-inducing mind-fuck known as Target for two years, and most of it has been a horrible experience. Yes, I do take responsibility for remaining in this environment, but I liken it to holding my hand over the flame of a candle to see how long I can endure the flesh-sizzling pain. It has been a test. But now, I have finally seen the light at the end of the pitch black tunnel, and the time for me to leave has arrived.