This might very be the most expensive decision I ever made, and also the BEST one. I fucking quit. Yesterday. Right before I was supposed to report to work, I had a panic attack (I suffer from them sometimes). And texted my new boss, and quit.
So yeah. This is either the best or worst decision I have yet to/or made. But I feel good, in that I restored at least a shred of my integrity, not the least the faith I have in myself, that I am more capable of washing dishes (nothing wrong with that) with a college degree (useless).
So, FUCK IT, really. I don't need that noise anymore. If I am going to accomplish my goals, it won't be working for these people. But, that being said, now it's on me to do it. It's scary, liberating, stressful and AWESOME.
But I will make it work,