She's back up to her old tricks. I'm not even there and I know the Bitch Hatred Machine is switched on. Her unprofessionalism continues to leave me open-mouthed and at a loss for words. Feeding back conversations (telling offs), from the top to members of staff who have just joined the team. Slating me...AGAIN....ranting and declaring if I 'won't go' then she will. Well I wish she'd hurry up then; she'd be doing the place a massive favour.
The Young One has been told by the top she has enough to take out a grievance on Bitch. But she's remaining dignified and professional and will not create a bitter feud, yet Bitch knows she's overstepped the mark. And her followers...Dram, remember her with the sectionable smile, and even Cycleman...god, I'm amazed with his behaviour, yet it suits him to support the one who is so against The Young One...as he was the one literally stalking Young One until very recently. He fell in love with her; poems, email, text crazy....he's still not 100%. How can you be, having a couple of weeks off and returning to see the person he must still love every day...you can never switch love off so quickly.
Bitch and her blind followers connive, muttering like witches. The fallout WILL be big and I still cannot believe they can't see it. She's turned on the tears. She's lamented the unjust blame...'No, me deliberately do that...no of course not...' Her lies are putrid and rancid yet still being drunk by a few.
I'm anxious to get back to help Colt who is completely sucked in by all of it...and Byron, he starts today. Talked to him last night. He will be fine and I suspect will remain above it all
The Wise man will help me when I face things later this week.
Test results tomorrow.
Then back in the midst of poisoned air where I reach higher than ever to breathe in the scent of wisdom and placate my heart with calmness and strength and belief.
