I can’t let go of it. I can’t brush it off. I keep trying to forgive and forget but every time I look at your face I get angry all over again. Every time you talk to me, I feel the anger come back. Why can’t I let it go? I need to be happy for me, I don’t want to continue to let you poison me…
Holding a Grudge
Published by jackymcgann
I’m a CNA at a convalescent home and I’m married to a wonderful man! We have 3 dogs that drive me freaking bonkers and 5 cats who I wish didn’t open my doors?! Like screw you, you don’t have thumbs. Anyway, this is the way I’m starting to vent! Hopefully some of you can relate and tell me some stories too. It’s a hard knock life being a CNA.. View more posts
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