I feel ya, breh. They're laying everyone off at my part time job at the end of the month. This part time job was my alcohol money, $12 an hour, 20 hour weeks, but you have grown ass men and women in their fifties dreading this fukkin day like it's judgment day. It's so demonic, friend, to be 50 years old, thrown back into the job search, lookin like

. bytches all crying and shyt. " WHAT WILL I DO?!" We knew about this layoff for months and everyone got complacent.
This experience proves to me we must get on our fukkin grinds at our young age. I will do everything in my power to prevent that from happening to me in the future. OP, get the fukk out of there.