On the eve of Charley I was mad. I was frustrated. My mother was breathing down my neck, telling me how wrong it was for Disney to open when there was a hurricane coming. I fell into agreeance with her.
My department is essential to the future of the company, however, it is not a day-to-day essential in order to keep the park running. To think that I would have to survey a guest the day that a huge hurricane was scheduled to make landfall upset me.
So I made a few posts that showed my temper. I was worried. Would I get home in time? Would I be stuck on I-4 as the furious winds of Charley swiped at my car? Truth be told, were it not for my parents I would have done what is truly in my heart, I would have stayed and offered to work through and after Charley. I would have been safe there and then I could do what I love to do: help out guests.
I am thankful that I ended up not having to work, so that I could help make sure my family would be safe. I am very thankful that my family and I are safe and life is crawling back to normal. But I am sorry for the way I acted. For the posts that I made that were not who I am. Thank you to those who read the few posts I made and did not judge me or lose sight of the actions of my past that have shown my true colors. I bleed red.... and.... black.... and yellow. And I am a helpful cast member through and through. I am sorry I let Charley cover that up for a brief moment.
My department is essential to the future of the company, however, it is not a day-to-day essential in order to keep the park running. To think that I would have to survey a guest the day that a huge hurricane was scheduled to make landfall upset me.
So I made a few posts that showed my temper. I was worried. Would I get home in time? Would I be stuck on I-4 as the furious winds of Charley swiped at my car? Truth be told, were it not for my parents I would have done what is truly in my heart, I would have stayed and offered to work through and after Charley. I would have been safe there and then I could do what I love to do: help out guests.
I am thankful that I ended up not having to work, so that I could help make sure my family would be safe. I am very thankful that my family and I are safe and life is crawling back to normal. But I am sorry for the way I acted. For the posts that I made that were not who I am. Thank you to those who read the few posts I made and did not judge me or lose sight of the actions of my past that have shown my true colors. I bleed red.... and.... black.... and yellow. And I am a helpful cast member through and through. I am sorry I let Charley cover that up for a brief moment.