and another one bites the dust

After much thought and much stressing I decided it was in my best interest and mental sanity to quit my job today. It was just a horrible job where I was basically made to take the brunt of everyone's frustration, coupled with the fact that my co-workers treated me like shit and I wasn't sufficiently trained before I was made to do the job by myself, basically made me want to rip my hair out. I gave two weeks notice but after I e-mailed my boss he basically said "don't bother". So, I guess I'm officially unemployed yet again, and this time I don't have unemployment to fall back on as a cushion. On one hand I'm kind of scared knowing that I only have a few weeks left where I can support myself before I'm really broke again, but on the other hand I feel a huge sense of relief that I don't have to go back to that place again. I really just despised it so much, every morning I felt like I wanted to puke from the anxiety in my body. It was really bad, worse than any other job I've had, and I've had some bad ones. So, I'm back to square one again, and this time I've back even further. But, really all that matters is that I'm alive and I'm not feeling like crap, and I feel like I can breathe again.