In Captivity

It's becoming obvious that the satisfaction of being at work is dwindling quicker each day and the very thought of having to be there most days makes me sick to my stomach. I’m only going to express my feelings once about this to just get it off my chest because it really is not worth my breath, I’m not wasting any energy on a place of negativity and a place of captivity.  Say what you like about being at work, when you break it down, they take eight hours of your time away from you at bare minimum, they create a culture of a hierarchy that think they are better than you and a toxic environment that you are supposed to be grateful for.  

An observation I've made today is that nothing or no one should make you feel bad about yourself or feel like you are a lesser person. Standing firm from the brainwashing and realising that they are a very small part of your life, they are only eight hours a day of captivity.  Then you are free.