This job would be great if it wasn't for all the fucking customers

I am surrounded by emotionally stunted people. Between the asses at work ( and luckily with about 100-120 calls a day, only about 10 are real asses) and the freaks walking the streets and the unbalanced freaks harassing people online, I am losing my religion. I am tired of talking to or meeting people that are in their 40's-60's that behave like 7th graders. The grandiose statements, the histrionics, the cattiness. It is nauseating. I am so exhuasted by it all. It is absolutely too hard for some people to just take a deep cleansing breath, let it out and think before they speak. I would love to have a day where everyone I came in contact would just use some professionalism, or keep their damn mouth shut. What I would do for a day where I didn't have to deal with someone who was so consumed with ugliness that they can't hold it in any longer and need to spread it to others. ARRGGGHHHH!!!!!
Alright.. enough of the rant.
My amazing nephew, Stephen, son of my sister who passed in August, may possible, just maybe, hopefully, be moving to Houston. I will not know for about a month. The wait is killing me. I am trying to not get too excited, in case he doesn't get the job, but it is hard to not think that by Christmas, I might have him here. He is 28 years old. He has always felt more like a brother than a nephew. We are closer in age than I was to my sister. Linda was 18 years older than me and Steve is 4 years younger. If that wasn't enough to make me happy, he is interested in living right by us. I am so overwhelmed with excitement, I had to force my self to not cry when he told us he was posting for the job in Houston. I need some good news after the summer I have had.

Really?

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