On the work situation: I understand why I am the one that must be blamed. And I am not even angry at those blaming me. I just put so much of myself into my work, that when something goes wrong I take it personally. I did not do a perfect job. It’s kind of like that old song, “Just Once”
I did my best
But I guess my best wasn't good enough
That’s how I feel about work and how I feel about Mike.
I’m not used to this feeling -- very sad. My best wasn’t good enough.
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