Grrrr!
Thursday, June 28th, 2007Next week is suppose to be my last week in training. If you’ve read the previous post, I have finished everything in the training program and there is nothing left for me to do. So now BWC wants me to start a job search which is utterly impossible. For one, I’m 7 months pregnant, and two, I am moving to Florida in October. I clearly do not want a job here and there isn’t any jobs here anyway.
I explained this to my case manager and she misinterpeted my email thinking I was 8 months pregnant and wrote up a plan that will only pay me for 35 days from July to August for Medical Leave. After 35 days I will get an additional 30 days of unpaid leave.
Now does that sound stupid or what? Why would you begin my Medical Leave in July instead of August? I will still be pregnant in August! I explained this to her and today I got a message from her saying that I could do some additional training.
I’m tired of this place! Next week is suppose to be my last week here and I’m tired of being bored out of my mind! I have finished everything that there is to do here and I really don’t want to prolong this torture any longer! They already extended it a week when I was absent due to my Florida trip. I can’t continue to keep coming here!!
I’m tired, uncomfortable, bored to death, and I’m really sick of driving in that stressful rush hour traffic everyday. It’s like a death trap because there is always someone pulling some life threatening stunt. Man, I never seen so many people pull as many accident prone traffic violations in my life.
One time I was in the left turn lane and when the left turn signal came on I began to turn. Do you know some dumb bitch in a van from the lane on my right had the nerve to pull out in front of me while I was in the middle of my turn to make a left turn from the right lane? Where is the cops when you need them?
I guess I have no choice, but to do the training program longer. It’s the only way I can continue to receive an income while I am pregnant and recovering from delivering my baby.




