I have a mentally ill coworker. I have nothing but sympathy because it sucks to be mentally ill. I have watched her struggle with this for over a year. It's not pretty, it's not funny, and it's definitely not easy.
But I'm really tired of the way said mental illness has become my problem. It's not. Again, I have sympathy, but deal with your own shit, coworker.
Edit, an hour (?) later: aaaaaand she's in the hospital, guess I'm an asshole. Or, well, right. :(
But I'm really tired of the way said mental illness has become my problem. It's not. Again, I have sympathy, but deal with your own shit, coworker.
Edit, an hour (?) later: aaaaaand she's in the hospital, guess I'm an asshole. Or, well, right. :(