Out here at 3am because I finally got a job that puts me at lower lower middle class. Read the sick time policy wrong. I thought I had ten days and I guess I only get five. When a storm breaks your house and you have to scramble to put your kids, cats, and self into a safe place, it’s not a valid reason to call out. Went through all that shit to give my life to a company that only cares about my next shift. Trying to contribute to my family by never being around. Old friends are nowhere to be seen. This is what success looks like. Dark times are coming and my kids can barely tie their fucking shoes.