Therapist: How's work going?
Me:
42,089 DAYS W/OUT A HARASSMENT INCIDENT AND COUNTING!!!
A group of milliners working in a hat shop. Ca. 1910
This is true no matter what. No matter
what you wear
how much money you make
where you work
or anything else
HR calmly studying "the policy"...
Me (the cat) making sense of what happened
Notice me (fraidy cat) still perched on the company's shoulders
(I need money to be fed)
((ugh / rearr))
Clémentine Dondey (French, Unknown Birth Date, c. Early 19th Century) - A Soothsayer studying a Book of Necromancy, 1847, Paintings: Oil on Canvas
“You don’t have a right to the cards you believe you should have been dealt. You have an obligation to play the hell out of the ones you’re holding.”
I took the cheque home and folded it in half. Then again. Then again. Until it was a sharp little square I could press into my palm. It didn’t feel like money. It felt like silence.
The job was good. Rare these days for someone like me. And when he leaned too close and said too much - breath hot and stale with knowing - I only smiled.
Afterward, I kept working. Of course I did.
At the end of the week the cheque came, same as always. it felt heavier this time. Like hush money.
And I took it anyway. Because that’s what you do when the alternative is falling through the floor.
Some people won’t believe you until you break. Break anyway, if you need to. You don’t owe anyone your composure.
"...if you're feeling blue and blue is you
that's no thing at all to run from or to..."
-someone smart
Stars in full bloom.
Even people who care about you and want you to be safe may disbelieve you at first. This is not because you are to blame or because your story is not true.
📂brain dump / digital diary / untangling the knots💭 words, art, memes, chaos, clarity—whatever helps🔓 navigating the barren landscape—pot holes, craters, aftermath🫀 we believe youSubmit anything.#sexualharassment
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