Today my co worker called me a bitch in front of my other co workers because I apparently didn’t talk to him all day. I did talk to him when I needed assistance, and I thought we worked together fine until that situation happened. Today I was more to myself, but I don’t think I was being a bitch. I had a rough night, and was quiet all day. I was really offended when he called me that. I usually don’t care if people call me names, but that felt really disrespectful and made me want to cry. I haven’t felt like that since I’ve been called fat for the first time in elementary school. I work with them again tomorrow, and not sure if I will wanna talk to them, but if I’m to myself I don’t want them to think I’m being mean again. Idk what to do. Lately I’ve been feeling like deep shit bc of my mental health. This was a huge trigger. Sometimes I feel like what’s the point of it all.