SO, I had a crappy day yesterday.
I was supposed to go back work yesterday for the first time after getting out of the hospital last week. I wasn't really ready, but I knew I needed to do it, so I got up and got dressed, smeared on a smidge of make-up, dried (but didn't fix) my hair, and left the house. I had no energy.
The whole way there I fought the urge to vomit. Success. I walk in to the drive-up, get out my cash drawer, and immediately start heaving. I puked and cried for about 10 minutes, and when I had finished, the ladies I work with were like- "Call Sue, you can't do that all day; you look miserable." So, I called Sue, and told her I was there but there was no way I could make it all day. She was VERY understanding (as usual- she's been fantastic), and said no problem, she'd cover me.
So I walked into the main bank and talked to Sue a little bit, because I was supposed to work today, tomorrow, and the next day as well- and I knew I just wouldn't be able to. She got coverage for me- told me to go home and not to worry.
As I was about to leave, Sue's boss (the woman who hired me) pulls me into her office and fired me. She said she was sorry I was sick, andthey knew it wasn't my fault, but they needed someone more "dependable"- which I understand, butI just felt so damn helpless. I'm normally VERY dependable, and it's not my fault I had to be hospitalized! I certainly didn't ask for all of this, nor could I know what was going to happen!
She told me to call when I started feeling better and they'd find a place for me, and that it wasn't personal, blah blah blah.
But here I had been throwing up all morning, and then right before I go home, "Oh, by the way, we're letting you go."