I am worried sick about my job and am hoping that they are not going to fire me because I desperately need my parttime income. I hate it when someone says to me that they need to talk to me but they do not tell me what it is. I really feel that they are out to get me. I realize I have made some mistakes, and the people hate me because I am so strict and serious all of the time but I guess part of it is the depression. Please pray for me. Thanks.
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