Back to work ...

Tomorrow I'll be working a BIG four hours. Right now I wonder how that's going to be possible considering what's happened in my life in the past few days. But I'll do it, what's four hours ... and who cares if I cry while treating patients?

One thing that I do worry about is seeing my lovely male supervisor, because there's a big chance I will. I've already decided that if he does or says anything to make me feel the least bit uncomfortable, I'm walking out! Yesterday I talked to my councilor about all the crap that goes on there, and how he's treated me ... and others. And how now he nit picks my work which I think is his way of showing me "who's boss". Her first question was, how did he know I complained about him? When I told her, he was told ... she did the jaw drop to the floor and pick it up motion. Then as we proceeded in talking, she asked if I had considered getting a lawyer. Have I considered it, yes? Will I .... you betcha, one more incident and that's my move. I've taken all the other steps, obviously they don't take them seriously. But I guarantee they'll take a lawyer seriously.