Been stressing about my job a lot lately. As most of you know, a major company bought out the company I work for. I like it in the sense that I have a 401K, insurance, etc now that I never had. But I'm already sick of the corporate horse shit. I haven't had a raise in probably 3 years, as the old owners were running out of money. I overheard the new peeps talking about no raises will be forthcoming anytime soon. I've always had factory jobs, doing those same old repetitious tasks. That's pretty much what I'm used to doing. Now I'm a freakin' delivery driver. I take the product to the stores we own, and also do the wholesale accounts. You know, go into the back room of a grocery store, get the product scanned in, go in and put the product away. I hate it. Not my thang at all. Some people would say, are you nuts, you get to drive around all day and get paid for it? It does seem like that on the surface, but it's stressful. Nobody that works at the stores I go to that check in the product really like their jobs, and are normally in a bad mood. I get more than one person above me, that tells me what to do, nobody giving a crap what the other has told me. I could be in the middle of something I was told to do, then get a call or text wanting me to do something else. I'm so sick of this crap. I feel stuck. I wish so bad there was something I could do at home to make an ok living at. I'm sick of working for people that could give a crap less about anything except getting rich. Everything in this world is so dog eat dog anymore. Nobody cares about jack crap. I try not to bring my crap days at work home, but unfortunately I do, venting to my wife. I'm sure she gets sick of hearing it, but she goes with the flow. It seems I'm getting sick of a lot of stuff lately. My work, I don't want to live in the land of corn and beans anymore, but don't have the funds for a move. Not to mention I'm stuck like Chuck until my in laws pass. I don't mean that to sound harsh, it's just a reality. My in laws moved here from Florida to be close to my wife, as they're getting up in age. I wish I knew what the hell to do....