Where to start..
..Well, my girlfriend, of a year and one month, left me about 2-3 weeks ago. She said to just give her time. I accepted it and left it at that, just went straight into being her friend.
Monday, this week, around 12:00 noon Central Time.. I started having pains in my chest, and seeing as how I had just downed 3/4 of a cheeseburger from Quick Trip I dismissed it as something not wanting to get washed down. Left it alone. 5:15PM Rolls around and I'm damn near in tears on the floor, unable to breathe. I tough it out for a few more hours and take some Tylenol at about 9:00PM.
Well that helped up until I woke up at 7:00AM today. Took some more Tylenol and off to work I went. (Just for the record, I work at a conferencing call center in Lenexa called Intercall.) Got to work at about 8:25, and went into the building to start my day. Got to my position for the day and pulled up my daily schedule. (On average I do one call a day) No call today, nothing on my schedule at all except my two scheduled breaks, lunch, and a meeting at 1:00PM.
Come to find out they are shutting down my call center come August 28th. I went on through my day as normal until 2:15 and used 3 hours of PTO to go home early. Got home, and was kind of freaking out about the whole girlfriend/exgirlfriend situation. She texts me at about 8:30 saying that she doesn't want to get back together with me. I text her back and forth asking why and all that shit. Come to find out, she doesn't want to be with me again, ever. EVER! What the fuck is that shit?
And now I have to go to sleep to wake up to chest pain (Which I think is Costochondritis because my brother and his ex have both had it, and the way he described it, it sounds the same), taking my friend to work, and going to the doctor.
What a wonderful fucking week.
One word. FML!
-Love, Jared-
Any input is welcome, but please keep it constructive to some degree.
..Well, my girlfriend, of a year and one month, left me about 2-3 weeks ago. She said to just give her time. I accepted it and left it at that, just went straight into being her friend.
Monday, this week, around 12:00 noon Central Time.. I started having pains in my chest, and seeing as how I had just downed 3/4 of a cheeseburger from Quick Trip I dismissed it as something not wanting to get washed down. Left it alone. 5:15PM Rolls around and I'm damn near in tears on the floor, unable to breathe. I tough it out for a few more hours and take some Tylenol at about 9:00PM.
Well that helped up until I woke up at 7:00AM today. Took some more Tylenol and off to work I went. (Just for the record, I work at a conferencing call center in Lenexa called Intercall.) Got to work at about 8:25, and went into the building to start my day. Got to my position for the day and pulled up my daily schedule. (On average I do one call a day) No call today, nothing on my schedule at all except my two scheduled breaks, lunch, and a meeting at 1:00PM.
Come to find out they are shutting down my call center come August 28th. I went on through my day as normal until 2:15 and used 3 hours of PTO to go home early. Got home, and was kind of freaking out about the whole girlfriend/exgirlfriend situation. She texts me at about 8:30 saying that she doesn't want to get back together with me. I text her back and forth asking why and all that shit. Come to find out, she doesn't want to be with me again, ever. EVER! What the fuck is that shit?
And now I have to go to sleep to wake up to chest pain (Which I think is Costochondritis because my brother and his ex have both had it, and the way he described it, it sounds the same), taking my friend to work, and going to the doctor.
What a wonderful fucking week.
One word. FML!
-Love, Jared-
Any input is welcome, but please keep it constructive to some degree.