Chronicles Of Chiney B

  Maura Healey Some things slip through the crack, this was one of them I was being forced to work from the office while I was experiencing a hardship during coronavirus and I got fired for recording the meeting. I believe I was in the right to request an accommodation while I was being denied one. I had just returned to work from my 5th or so medical leave in 2 years hospitalization and had an active domestic violence situation. I believe I was unjustifiable released from my position and are hoping you can take a look into the discrimination I was also receiving an obsessive amount of emails text messages and phone calls and emails from my supervisor despite sending screenshots of my difficulties. I was using the phone hotspot to power me as I was homeless at the time doing my job out of my truck and local coffee shops with secure WiFi.The Boston Globe I would like my position back with back pay. I didn’t deserve to be let go. It was coronavirus and everyone was working from home....

  My Dearest Maurice   Happy new years readers! This is just a quick message since I’m blocked. Read if you want to. In my daily fantasy of us I imagine you waking up wanting sex. Assuming you want me as your future wife I shouldn’t be worried. Because as I age my hips have brung pain to the party. I had my fun. I hope you just want to chill. One day he’ll be mine again. Am I certain of that still, not anymore. You barely remember me on a daily basis. Messages still lie unopened waiting an emoji or heartfelt reply but that’s not how it’s going ain’t it. It’s going weird. It’s lacking love though you say it your words feel empty and void of true emotion. Or maybe I just don’t feel like you love me the way you say you do. I’ve also found comfort in the voice of another. His calm brings me peace. I’ve known him for almost 7 years now while we are just reconnecting after 30+ years. Our love feels distant almost worn out with time but strong nonetheless. Or maybe I’m dreaming of a ...