I came away curious to know what he had to say. “If you can’t work with your colleagues, you have to leave.” Confused, and now angry, I asked him what he was talking about. He told me that Michael and a few others were complaining that I was in the way while they were working. Instantly, I felt another blow to my heart. It became clear that not only did Michael no longer love me, but he also wanted me fired. As tears streamed down my face, I knew I had to resign. My heart could no longer take the blows. I called my mom and told her I was stopping and coming to get me. My mother never said a word. She took me home, put me to bed and stayed in bed with me all night rubbing my back. I cried, I was relieved that it was finally over. I realized that my true love was what God had already provided for me, which was my