So my work-life has sucked for the past two years, with the only redeeming quality being that I am best friends with two of my co-workers (one girl, one guy). The three of us have been through a lot together and our dynamic is super tight; we get each other in crazy ways that no one can explain and people comment on our uniqueness all the time.
But my crappy boss finally got to one of my friends and today he eagerly accepted a job somewhere else. This wouldn't be so bad, but I feel like I'm never going to see him anymore. He's married with young children and busy with side projects, leaving very little time to get together and hang out. I know we'll still chat and text, but the three of always banked on our morning talks, youtube laugh breaks and random life/work frustration venting to get us through the day.
Now that our routine is going to be broken, I feel lost. I've been crying off and on and don't really know how to make it stop. And if I think about the last day we'll all be together, it gets even worse. I know it's stupid and silly, but I hate it. I hate losing such a close friend and being so scared that he won't be a constant part of my life anymore. It really hurts.
I'm sure this story sounds bizarre (I could probably write a novel about my job, the people that work there and how it got to this point), but I really just needed to vent for a minute.
But my crappy boss finally got to one of my friends and today he eagerly accepted a job somewhere else. This wouldn't be so bad, but I feel like I'm never going to see him anymore. He's married with young children and busy with side projects, leaving very little time to get together and hang out. I know we'll still chat and text, but the three of always banked on our morning talks, youtube laugh breaks and random life/work frustration venting to get us through the day.
Now that our routine is going to be broken, I feel lost. I've been crying off and on and don't really know how to make it stop. And if I think about the last day we'll all be together, it gets even worse. I know it's stupid and silly, but I hate it. I hate losing such a close friend and being so scared that he won't be a constant part of my life anymore. It really hurts.

I'm sure this story sounds bizarre (I could probably write a novel about my job, the people that work there and how it got to this point), but I really just needed to vent for a minute.
