My last post (seems like years ago) was about a truck driver treating me like a fragile doll. He came back to the store a few days ago. And literally said to me, in front of my (male) GM and (male) Supervisor, "Hey baby doll, can you fill my jug with some cold water?" "Oh sure."
Anyway, it's been forever. I'm basically in the depths of hell emotionally. I don't know what to do with my life. I'm just falling apart. I'm trying to force myself to do shit and it's realllllly not working. I have so much laundry; I get through one load and then just stop caring.
My depressed state is actually pretty bad right now. Like, really bad.