Static

I'm going to visit work at some point this week for the first time since I went into the hospital. So about 3 1/2 weeks or so. I've had several people tell me there are a bunch of different rumors going around about why I'm out, and at least 2 people have told me quite a few people are taking shit about me.

But here's the thing: I don't care.

I'm done with worrying about the petty drama and high school attitudes. When I finally go back to work towards the end of next month, I will do so with the knowledge that I will do my job with passion. I will do so knowing that my managers have all the faith in the world that they can rely on me. I will do so knowing that, after finishing this therapy, the best possible version of me will be showing up for the first time. And I will do so knowing who my true friends are.

The rest, the people who don't matter.. Nothing but static, baby. Nothing but static.