Today, I find myself reflecting on the grim reality of layoffs at my company in the Food and Production sector. We started with 700 employees, but the waves of layoffs have been relentless. The first wave took 5 people, then 50, and now we're down to 400. It feels like the storm is only getting stronger, and I can't shake the feeling that my time is coming soon. I’ve always been an energetic and friendly person, but the constant uncertainty has really drained my spirits. It's hard to interact with others when I feel this weight on my shoulders. I’m in my late 30s, and starting over seems more daunting than ever. As I watch the world around me, it’s disheartening to think about the wealth disparity and the chaos happening globally while I worry about becoming homeless and starving. Sometimes, the thought of escaping it all feels tempting. I wish I could offer encouragement to others facing similar struggles, but even the simple act of breathing feels like a challenge right now. I’m holding back tears as I confront these difficulties head-on. Thank you for listening to my thoughts.