Yes, I’m being catty
Crappy days, like weeds,
grow in the worst places.
A tangle of paperwork,
the hell hounds of government funding.
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Stress, an avalanche
accumulating flakes
inevitably bury
excellence in lieu of survival.
.
Performance standards
call to us like sirens,
luring the unsuspecting
to die in an effort to reach them.
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Wow …talk about lasting impact! 🙂
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Government funding lures in those trying to help the forgotten. Then, when life is comfortable, the funding is cut and the paperwork becomes insane. More than one agency oversees, monitors. And more than one agency takes back money for want of 1 redundant form. That is the curse of government funding.
And that will be my next post.
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