I had received a text from DT a few days ago that he'd like to talk, and asked if it could be that afternoon. I texted him "sure" and I waited. no call.
Next day (Sunday), I waited all day. no call.
Next day (Monday), I received a call from him as I arrived at work (Dr. Pruitt), and I could not talk, but I listened to him for 30 seconds, and during that time, he told me it was over.
He was "tired of waiting for Michael" and so he's putting in place plans to scrape up the money he'll need to do a "100 pound" sample of the mine soil, have it analyzed, and hopefully attract a ton of money, mostly on the basis of the gold to be found there.
I said "that's great" and I turned my focus on working for Dr. Pruitt. But inside I crashed.
After work, I texted DT on my way home and asked him to call me.
Eventually, he called. I pulled over, and we talked for 20 minutes.
He told me that he hasn't told Michael he's moving on, but he IS moving on, with the sample project.
I told him about my emotional meltdown, and he (and Jeannie) reassured me that I was part of "the core" and that I needn't feel like I'd be out of the loop.
Whew!
I still feel pretty bad, drained, angry..... etc.
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