
Help!

Your Opinion Does Not Matter

Help!

You go into a meeting that is supposed to allay all your fears…alas and alack, you emerge as confused as you were before the meeting, and having more doubts in your mind. You see more sad faces than you did over an hour ago.
You’d get bad news everytime there is a meeting that you start to wonder if bad news will eventually be a religion…something that life cannot do without.
It shouldn’t have come to this. If only someone had not lied.
What else can I do?