bullyology

Waking up that morning I was super excited for work. Usually, I dragged myself out of bed each day and promised myself this would not be forever; 60 hour weeks in a toxic environment was burning me out.

A friend sent me a picture of the front of the NT newspaper stating that there had been yet another death on the Oil & Gas Project where I worked for 3.5 years. I was deeply saddened but not shocked: