How Many Can Relate

It's funny how the older generation ask us "what do we have to stress about"?

I believe have forgotten how times have changed from the one cent candy to the minimum wage that still doesn't pay you enough to make three times the rent for an apartment. As if they didn't go through the same thing we're going through now. Of course minus the rent we pay now, gas prices, It's consuming honestly. Don't get me wrong they have done a lot to raise us and get us where we are today but what they don't realize is how hard it is in this generation.

Everyone knows history is repeating it's self , but what they don't know is the mentally anguish that is raging the fire. Now don't worry this blog isn't about me degrading my ancestors or my elder but about the nine to five (or shall I say six thirty to five) shifts that I contemplate on leaving on some miraculous courage I will get some. This place here (ha *laughs at the stupidity) will make anyone smoke, drink or hell pop a perc. They profit off of free labor, blood, sweat, tears, anger, and high school jealous. Mind you this place is majority people of thirty. What I don't understand is the false concept of "easy pay, three day training, and family" (ugh).

2 years I've worked here and yet I'm ready to burn it down to t6he ground. Hell I've even thought about owning it when I become rich all just to make it a better place. When I say HIGH SCHOOL all over again I truly mean that. But let's not get into those details. However, those bosses of mine I don't know who in the hell told them that having one shift supervised and the otne4r not supervised was a GREAT idea. Oh yeah, that one really took it out the ball park there. And have the nerve to treat the most hard working shift like slaves (yup I said it SLAVES).

Some of you may say that treating us like slaves is harsh but if yall only knew what went on behind those steel walls you would understand. Everyday I fight the urge to cuss somebody out so bad that they press charges. Everyday I fight the urge to knock every last damn piece of equipment, part, and box into to floor. Let's not forget the bosses that sit at a desk and point fingers and COMPLETELY ignore everything that you just said like you weren't speaking English.

The stories that I could tell yall would make you look at your on job and/or bosses and go "uhm maybe your not such an idiot after all" make your jobs look like a piece of cake. Now now, settle down don't defense I know everyone has those days where you just want to pull every strand of hair out of your head with all your strength. However, what I do it's a total walk in the park besides some of the shit we DON'T get paid enough for. It's the fact that being treated as if your less than or not doing your job properly is beyond me.

All in all I wrote this to say this, you can find the best job in the world but it brings the greatest stress. You can have the easiest job in the world but deal with laziness. The simplest job and deal with stupidity. It's not going to change the fact that stress is stress, the mental barricade that we provide ourself is a dangerous road that will cause destructions. Block opportunities that you made for yourself, burn the wrong bridges and cause you to be stuck with negativity energy. I'm not going to say be careful what you wish for because everyone has that star the wish. But be careful with what decisions and path you choose.

I don't feel as if I'm wrong path but an obstacle that is in the way a very LARGE OBSTACLE. I will continue on the path I am on and proceed with my future endeavors to see what they have to offer. What's that saying...."The road to success is not a path you find but a trail you blaze." Robert Brault