Life Through The Eyes of Stacy

Not too long ago when I was working my first job since becoming a mother, I had the opportunity to meet so many different kind of people. At first to spite my trepidation, I was thrilled. My job was full of adults instead of the house where I had been for over 10 years with my two kids and everything kid oriented. That was when I realized that being adult-aged didn't make people anymore mature than my 9 and 7 year old. I had no reason to think it wouldn't go well. After all, I was and always had been a very conscientious, hard-working person no matter what job I was working at and, one of my flaws as well as my good qualities, I was very easy going and great to get along with. It wasn't difficult to get hired. I was certainly not going to argue about my salary. I was just happy after years of being bound to my home to have a boss who understood that I had children. She seemed to realize that I had no one but myself to take care of them. My co-workers also seemed to be swee...