Fuck My Job

i fucking hate working for my boss at my cafe job. he’s actually a psychotic asshole who has more mood swings in a day than i do in a month. everyone just tells me to quit but they have absolutely no fucking idea what he’s like. when i tell him i want to leave he’s going to get incredibly aggressive and bring up reasons why i shouldn’t and make it seem like i’m in debt to him for giving me the job opportunity. after that, there will probably be some verbal abuse as he seems to be real fond of that. and the thing is after that, i’ve got to stick around for a couple of weeks so they can find my replacement.
i’m just not that kind of confrontational person. just the thought of having that conversation gives me anxiety like nothing else. i just won’t be able to take it. i’m not strong enough.