Lately everyone at work has been working ourselves to the bone. Yet there are people who choose to be blind to all the blood, sweat and tears. And then there are also people who believe in the Victorian archaic style of parenting - that us kids should be seen, not heard. Complaining and making noise isn't going to solve anything, just do something about it - so it has been heard.

Isn't talking and speaking up a way of doing something? Can't they see we are crying for help? Only the ones with a sense of belonging will cry, complain because they care enough to hope and work for a change. If we stay mum, we are going out the door.

That is what i truly believe in.
And ... when we are running on empty, we'll soon lose all heart and soul. Where there is no heart or soul, there is no spark.

Tough luck then. You people will just have to lump it then, like we are now.