It has finally come; I am leaving my place of work. For the sake of getting unemployment, I am voluntarily getting fired. If that even makes sense to you at all. Although I have partially enjoyed spending my time working there, I have had this feeling of being stuck while being there. Not because I didn’t have some sort of outlet, but because it had become all too consuming. I was taking work home with me. I was letting customers who came in all sour (and I was not prior to engaging with them) make me sour. The establishment I worked for also made it very known that they didn’t…