When I feel compelled to be the breadwinner

This is the first time in my life that I feel so strongly motivated to be the one earning the dough and so that Mr Liow can stay home.

With the top-most being the queerest human ever, I really wish he can throw the letter and just leave.

He slogged for him but his promotion had been postponed once, just so that the boss can post someone else out. Because the boss dislikes that guy.

Just because the boss dislikes that guy, he got posted out to where Mr Liow would have deservingly gotten to the next step.

Just because he is in a powerful position, he could overwrite all requests and attempts even from another powerful man over at the other side.

It's about who's more powerful.

And it appears the same thing is going to happen again. With some wild accusations going on and ridiculous work load (because the others have left the force, all thanks to this extremely hard-to-work-for superior and no replacements), the hubby is drowning with responsibilities.

Not after having shed a major 'secretarial' post that posted a year and achieving much during that period.

No rewards (if being delayed for promotion counts as reward), only verbal appreciation then.

When bosses up there can't agree, the people down there suffers. You do ehay one says, the other points points finger at you and asks you why you had to comply. When you agree with the other, you get questioned, yet again.

Power struggle in the truest form.

They don't make you do things. They make you decide, and then grille you.

What's more evil?

But mr Liow will survive.

He's a fighter.

And I'm working towards saving him from it all.

kids are growing up. I'll soon be able to take on more.