Most of the time, I don't tend to feel like crying about what the conglomerate has done to me personally. Part of the reason for that is that what the conglomerate has done to me is gloatingly sadistic, and I don't like the thought of crying over it, even if nobody were to know about it.
The pressure of my situation gets to me, though. I am terrified at the thought of making a mistake, saying the wrong thing, in anger or defeat or through thoughtlessness. When I do feel like crying, it's mostly from the pressure. The conglomerate doesn't tend to be forgiving of my errors; it is much more likely to try to press its every advantage and never let me forget it.
Copyright L. Kochman, December 22, 2014 @ 2:54 p.m.
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