The full armor of God

I may joke around about some things but it still hurts deep down

I remember a time when I couldn’t go to work without my sacramentals (holy water, rosary, medals…). We used to spray holy water and pray for protection at the beginning of every work day. When I tell you that every single day, going to work was like marching into battle I would be grossly understating it.
For the longest time I thought that the people in charge will be disgusted to find out what was happening. On the contrary, they acted as if they had sanctioned it!

Can you imagine how gutted I was when I finally realised that these unfeeling, unscrupulous, apathetic, evil puppets were willing participants in the shenanigans of GH, the overpaid Irish volunteer. I am still in disbelief.
A formed conscience is the most basic of all expectations from certain people. And FYI I am not judging, simply evaluating behaviors.
#badmemories #toxicpeople #toxicworkplaces #toxicworkenvironment #toxicmentality #workthings #workbullies #whitepriviledge #racism

Published by FabulousMeuJwara

I'm a dark-skinned black woman who loves life, fashion, food and books. I am a writer at heart. I am fat and fabulous. I enjoy traveling and exploring. I am creative and smart. Welcome to my world!

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