I just can't stand this job. I am so tired of people not liking what we do, not liking what we have to tell them, not getting why we do things the way we do or why accounts are set up the way they are. If I had a dollar for every person who complained that they were going to move their account, I wouldn't be rich, but I could buy myself a mighty nice Christmas present of some kind. I get enough whining from the four-year-old, I hate that I have to deal with it from grown-ups every damn day as well. Please, please, please, let there be a new and improved career path ahead for me in the New Year.
I know things happen for a reason, but I sure can't fathom the reason for this particular thing.