I saw Beth today, and my father.
Beth, as usual, was very helpful. She told me that she agreed with my decision to want to leave Aflac, and said the lawyer was an outrage for renaging after he promised to join.
I saw my father, and he had his usual angry outburst. That man truly is a miserable human being.
He justified his friend the lawyer for renaging on the deal, claiming their firm had recently changed insurance.
When I told him I was devastated about losing the situation with Aflac, all the fucking son of a bitch said is "It';s disappointing", He didn't say "I'm sorry son, that you worked so hard, and it didn't work out, I feel really badly for you".
He went off about my taking an anything temp job, or a government job.
His demeanor was angry, and attacking, instead of understanding.
When I came home, I had a few massive seizures, and was unconscious.
I sent the bastard an email telling him that I think it';s his goal to finish me, and to leave me alone.
I promised I will be registered with a temp agency this week. I'm a man of my word. Right now I need to mourn the end of my insurance career.
I plan to tell Keith that I'm sick to get out of Thursday.
Beth, and the people on this forum, are the only ones on my side.
My fucking father is going to Florida for the weekend. Good. Fuck him. I don't plan to talk to him, and by next week will be registered with a temp agency,.
What a fucking scumbag.
Beth, as usual, was very helpful. She told me that she agreed with my decision to want to leave Aflac, and said the lawyer was an outrage for renaging after he promised to join.
I saw my father, and he had his usual angry outburst. That man truly is a miserable human being.
He justified his friend the lawyer for renaging on the deal, claiming their firm had recently changed insurance.
When I told him I was devastated about losing the situation with Aflac, all the fucking son of a bitch said is "It';s disappointing", He didn't say "I'm sorry son, that you worked so hard, and it didn't work out, I feel really badly for you".
He went off about my taking an anything temp job, or a government job.
His demeanor was angry, and attacking, instead of understanding.
When I came home, I had a few massive seizures, and was unconscious.
I sent the bastard an email telling him that I think it';s his goal to finish me, and to leave me alone.
I promised I will be registered with a temp agency this week. I'm a man of my word. Right now I need to mourn the end of my insurance career.
I plan to tell Keith that I'm sick to get out of Thursday.
Beth, and the people on this forum, are the only ones on my side.
My fucking father is going to Florida for the weekend. Good. Fuck him. I don't plan to talk to him, and by next week will be registered with a temp agency,.
What a fucking scumbag.
