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During a conversation with my manager this morning, she mentioned that her manager– the district manager– had told her that “We want people who are passionate about our products. We don’t want people working here if they’re doing it for the money.”

To which the manager (internally, because she doesn’t want to be fired), went “you’ve got to be fucking shitting me.”

Here’s the thing: it is totally possible to do a job for the passion and not be obsessively thinking about the money every minute of every day. In fact, there have been economic studies regarding that very thing.

You know when it starts?

When the employee in question is making $50-75k per year.*

That’s the starting point of financial security. That’s the point when you’re fairly secure that you’re going to have rent, food, and basic living expenses covered. 

I’ve worked a lot of jobs over the years. A lot. I saw the same working as a freelancer– when I charged lower rates, my clients treated me like shit and acted like they were doing me a favor; when I charged more, they respected me as a professional. A newspaper that started out paying me above market wage also treated me very kindly, because they started with the assumption that I was a human being who needs to eat.

In my experience, the employers that insist that your job be your “passion” are also the ones that pay you nothing and treat you like garbage. It’s exactly like abusive people, who tell you that you would put up with their abuse if you “loved them enough”. It’s a way of convincing the victim that they’re responsible for their own mistreatment, which is absolutely fucked up.

Here’s my advice to you:

It is absolutely okay to take a job that doesn’t pay you what you deserve–  you’ve got to eat, after all. But don’t think for a second that you have a responsibility to that job. If you see something available that pays better and treats you better, take it and don’t look back. Don’t waste an ounce of sympathy for employers who try to convince you that passion is an acceptable substitute for survival. 

Fuck you, the least you could've done was tell me to I was wrong or didn't deserve to feel that way but instead you just ignored me and I hate that I can't let that go...

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it’s exhausting putting in so much for others and not feeling that same love in return

sometimes i wonder if you ever think about me or who ive grown up to be in your absence but then it sinks in that you left and never cared enough when you were around..

sometimes when i think about you, about us, i miss it more than anything. i miss you so much i can feel it in my bones...

I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up. 

Source: squareclocks

I love it when people tell me about me because I have no idea who I am

From a letter I will never get to send

Out of all of this trauma and my journey to happiness, you all have proved to me that just because horrendous people knock you down and break your will, that does not make you worthless. When you finally get back up, it makes you powerful and relentless.

heart: treat yo self
bank account: please dear god do not do that

honestly, just go fuck yourself