“the thought came over me am I to spend all the best part of my life in this wretched bondage, forcibly suppressing my rage at the idleness the apathy and the hyperbolical & most asinine stupidity of these fatheaded oafs and on compulsion assuming an air of kindness, patience & assiduity?” who knew that i, a random girl in 2025, would feel the same way about my job as Charlotte Brontë did in 1836!
— Oct 08, 2025 09:53AM
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