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Shattered Dreams.


these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase


I am really starting to question my role at work. either i'm not doing enough or I am doing too much... i am started to wonder when the dream and all the hope i had for my career turned into a mere survival skill...i mean i keep my mouth shut when things are done that question my ethics and i wonder if I am doing the right thing myself when I do what I am told.. it is obvious that this place is just a start point a jumping off point for something better somewhere down the line... i care about these kids and i want to see them do well but i am starting to get bogged down by bullshit office politics and the nonsense that seems to surrorund two seperate feifdoms... the fact that i had to struggle for shifts all summer doesn't help my outlook much either.. i don't think i'm going to fix the system anymore.. but i was hoping to make a diffrence in some kids lives.. right now i don't feel thats happeneing because of the enviorment i am working in... i do not feel supported by my staff at all... esp. when i am training first years who get better fucking hours than i do.



Current Mood: disapointed.

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