WhisperDog

Confessions: day 23 of believing the 'process' is the way to go. my coworkers are in the brea…

so there i was, sitting across from my boss, when they casually mentioned i would be training my replacement—like it was no big deal. my mind was racing, thinking, wait... did i miss the memo about me leaving? then i daydreamed about my *real* future, sipping espresso in Italy instead of explaining spreadsheets to someone else. turns out, my office just decided to tell me i’m gone—right after that...

not gonna lie, I was just spiraling over how different my life would be if I had taken that one internship instead of binge-watching a cooking show for a whole summer. I mean, I'd be in a corner office somewhere, probably rocking the latest intel chip while I’m stuck here like a microwave dinner — frozen in my choices. now, I obsessively refresh stock tickers and consider selling my precious colle...

day 23 of believing the 'process' is the way to go. my coworkers are in the break room debating if it’s the Durban Super Giants or Pretoria Capitals that will take the win. meanwhile, I’m just here struggling to win at life, sending out emails that feel like desperate cries for help. I could’ve sworn my crush texted me back about lunch. turns out, they just liked an old post. should I even trust my instincts anymore? #DsgVsPc #TrustIssues

day 23 of believing the 'process' is the way to go. my coworkers are in the break room debating if it’s the Durban Super Giants or Pretoria Capitals that will take the win. meanwhile, I’m just here struggling to win at life, sending out emails that feel like desperate cries for help. I could’ve sworn my crush texted me back about lunch. turns out, they just liked an old post. should I even trust my instincts anymore? #DsgVsPc #TrustIssues

ever just look at your bank account and think, how am I supposed to pay rent when my paycheck is like a distant fantasy? my coworker just bragged about their intel stock at lunch, while I’m over here Googling “how to survive three days on instant noodles and pure despair.” I’m really contemplating asking my landlord if we can trade emotional labor for rent this month. yeah, they probably won't go ...