Here it is. Another year. 2012. I guess I'll admit that my New Years wish or resolution or whatever it was didn't happen again this year. Most of the time I'm ok with that. Most of the time men seem to be more trouble than they are worth.
Other than a rough start of 2011 and the loss of two of my fur babies it was a pretty good year. I'm content with my life and where it's at even though I'm not where I would have thought I'd be and things haven't turned out like I planned. So true that life is what happens while you're making plans. Or something along those lines anyways.
For me the holidays have been spent working which is ok too. I've had some fabulous mamas tonight and adorable babies. Always a great way to ring in the new year. Granted yesterday didn't feel all that great. Crazy busy and then I ended up with a needle stick a couple hours before the end of my shift. Total pain. I'd done this once before and remember being way more worried about it. Granted at that time it was a homeless guy and this time it was a baby. Plus last time it was mid cycle while TTC and so I had that worry or fear as well. The most difficult part this time was the call from the house supervisor. Who just happened to be the previous charge nurse I worked with 3 years ago who was so awful. The one who made the frequent fat jokes and comments? Yeah that one. She was also the one who was continuously trying to stir up trouble anywhere she went. If you told her something in confidence she was sure to go tell everyone else etc. This just bugs me on so many levels. It bugs me that a person like this is in a position such as house supervisor. It bugs me that she harassed me for close to a year and had no consequences from it. Granted to some extent I do realize that I never pushed it. I talked to my manager but never went to HR as all I could see was my life getting worse if I did so.
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