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Hate is a strong word I don't use it lightly.

Once again a non-funny blog from me...sorry folks my life just isn't funny lately.

My husband loves his career, but hates his position at work & hates his co-workers. I hate his co-workers because I see the grief these people put him through. Since he's had his position he's been getting nothing but grief no joy from his work. I see the stress of this job in his body language when he gets home the cloud that hangs over his head on a daily basis. He seems to have aged a lot since being put in that position. He does it because we bought a home and so that I can finish school & stay at home with our baby. The fact that I am currently powerless to help him kills me. I want nothing more than to have a good career where I can go to work, earn a decent living and he can say goodbye to those smucks.

On top of the powerless feeling...I have this bad bad feeling about that job. I just think his boss is using him and will spit him out when it's convenient for her. It's as if I see this cloud of impending doom headed our way if he doesn't get the hell out of there....BUT he can't get the hell out of there till I can get back to work...

it sucks...it sucks...it sucks.....