I'm really REALLY frustrated and angry right now. I've got my old job...kind of...with no authority, no job description, no insurance, no vacation, and no hope of advancement. Yay.

I've been working with the company for seven years, won awards, have a little plaque. Two little plaques, actually.

Part of my job is to load write-ups and descriptions of new brochures into our work-flow system.

I'm working on that sort of thing for a regional vice president who I really like working with, because she knows how to say "thanks" and is sane, which I don't get very much of.

She said "Thank you so much, it's wonderful, but I can't let you load those jobs anymore because you're not a real employee."

I hate everyone right now. I've been dealing with a week of crazy people asking me to do things that I have no possible way of knowing how to do them, on a rush deadline. Then this slap in the face.

I'm not sure that unemployment is significantly less demoralizing than this situation.

Grr! Angry and spiteful. Wanna go home :(