Holding out hope

I was still a little nervous going into work today, but I expected that.

I just don’t want this to turn out like my last job when, after I was diagnosed and made them aware of it, they moved me to night shift.

They were passive aggressively hiding me out so that I wouldn’t embarrass the company. Not speculation, fact. I was told this by a relative of the director.

Meanwhile, the 16 months I worked there prior with no incident didn’t matter at all.

Some told me that I should have sued for discrimination under the Americans With Disabilities Act, but in this small city I live in, I’m sure no one within my career would have hired me anymore after that.

But this company seems different in all the right ways.

I really hope that I’m not wrong.

On a side note, right after the alarm went off this morning, I rolled over to wake my wife up with some gentle kisses and light massage.

As soon as I hit that part where her waist goes up to her hip, she was attacked!

That, coupled with the workout at the gym this morning, really start this day off right!

So now I’m really hoping that this weekend is just what I need to bring me back up to at least baseline and then I can work on keeping that going.