Knowing someone for so long that the thought of them leaving is painful. Friends, family, lovers and anything else that deems important to a person. Watching them go is a different suffering whether you knew them for years or even a few months. Watching as the people I work with crumble beneath themselves is a whole new torture. The people I work with are feeling the same as I am. Hopeless, lost, confused and trying to make sense of what happened. Losing work from a place you began to love is the worst feeling I've felt in a long time. I'm hoping things are going to turn around for everyone else and myself. Just can only hope right?