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So much time has passed and it seems like last week my son was born. I am loving being a mom even more than I thought I would. I don't know what I ever did with my time before he was born. I was set to go back to work part time. I had a meeting with my boss and all was agreed upon. Two days before Nicholas was born I was called into his office. I work for a law firm. Don't ever even apply for a job at one. They are overly demanding. Anyway, the partners had a meeting and said since I held a key positon, I could not work part time. My boss said I could come back part time for a month or so but not for good. He was supposed to meet with them again last week to see if I could come in everyday and work a few hours a day. I haven't heard back. To me, that means no. I have to go back at first so I don't have to pay for my insurance while on maternity leave. If they don't let me go part time, I will be spending my days looking for a new job. Exactly what I fucking want to do right now. My boss told me to take it as a compliment. He said I am needed and appreciated, so look at it that way. I would offically like to say that little lecture means crap to me. I know I am needed, but I am needed more by my son. This fucking sucks.
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