Reluctant

I wasn't supposed to be here.

I had a job. A real job. A job I loved and that I was exceptionally good at.

Then, one day, my boss lost her fucking mind.

I did the thing that everyone daydreams about doing.

I walked into her office, tried to be civil, got yelled at and accused of ridiculous chicanery.
*(that's not what people dream about. Or is it? I don't know you people.)

I rage quit.

Yeah.

Told her I'd had enough and
walked.
the.
fuck.
out.

Now I'm here.