Why do I work?

The main reason after all these years is I need the paycheck. At least until I get my divorce settlement agreement squared away.

I used to work 1. Because I enjoyed it, and 2. To create an asset that would fund my family (just the two of us) and make sure that Mina could continue to do what she wanted after I died.

Both of these points are moot now. I live alone…inexpensively except for medical care. My only family is my cat. My brother is protected and that's barely 10k a year since he's institutionalized now. Poor guy who I love dearly. Peace to you, my brother.

Mina abused that generosity and now she's obviously out of my will. (She needs to help me stay alive or she'd likely have to litigate with my heirs—just so no one thinks she has a financial reason to knock me off.)

No idea what the ghost thinks about. Conjecture. She has a long history of hurting others and gloating. Fortunately, it's always their fault. The ghost is not trauma-informed. She's very protective of her brand.

If you say "please stop" she will double or triple down. Again, vulnerable people disgust her, I'd guess. Who knows. Seems plausible to me based on what I witnessed over the years.

I don't think she'd have me murdered…I still owe her over $4 million. Most of that will be paid when my apartment sells. I still have to work because I'll have no cash. And I might feel the need for a body guard in addition to my trauma treatment team. Staff are expensive.

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