I am so not tough, although I would like to think I am. I do not take criticism very well especially when someone is swearing and yelling at me. Today didn't turn out to be one of the best days because I got a bad phone call from a customer that I cannot please, and my time is up. There are no more chances, and that makes me want to cry. I have been given enough time to complete my task and that is it. I think it makes me want to cry because I have been given a second chance by Jesus. I am forgiven and because of that I need to forgive others too. So when I am not forgiven by people I resort to crying, and being in a "male dominated" occupation with a "male" swearing at me I find myself secluded and attacked. I don't like being attacked and I don't like being told my work is crappy when I know it is not. I will only be sad today, just today I will go home tonight play with my cute boys and drink a warm cup of coffee, (maybe with some whipped cream). Better yet I'll make myself a mocha! Tomorrow is another day, and its definately going to be better.
April (custom cabinet girl)