Can I just have a moment to tell you guys
I was sitting in my stupid job today hearing about this poor man who was fired for a Comp injury, had to file bankrupcy, had back sugery, had his truck and his house taken, and all I could think was I can't take this man's misery for one more second, it's appalling, I just want to go on my cruise NOW, thank you very much, I want to make new friends and hug people that feel like old ones, I want to stay up too late and drink too much, I want to read my book out by the pool and make snide comments about how ugly the other ships are in port compared to the Wonder, I want to meet Pete and tell him what a great job they do in person, I want to be WARM, I want to listen to music in the lounge before dinner and find out what the Rainbow thing is all about, but what I don't want to be doing anymore is listening to this very nice man and his very horrible life. My job can be so miserable. I hate other people's pain. And here' s the kicker, the guilt. I'm at least going on a cruise. This man and his wife and two kids don't have a home anymore.
I'm afraid our impartial court reporter has fallen off the impartial wagon straight into the muck of has an opinion that the employer is a right bas*******!
Sorry. Vent over.
