My father died last Wednesday, 8/22/12. Today my co-worker, who had been out for 3 weeks for a migraine, came to get reports I had taken while she was gone. She is responsible for them but I wasn’t prepared for her to come rip them away from me. I am still feeling raw and vulnerable and didn’t appreciate her method. I know she’s scrambling to get back up to snuff but I’m left feeling like I hate her and that she’s an f’ing b*&^h.
