Enduring Contempt

Before I begin, allow me to make one point explicitly clear; I don't expect relief, comfort, or resolution in visiting this fourm. I'm only expressing what I experience every day, and welcome others to do the same.

I've lived the past 3 years with a bitter resentment towards my colleagues and coworkers. Some day its a mere agitation, others an uncompromising contempt for their incompetence. Its not arrogance, its not a sense of superiority. Its an enduring spite and hatred for those who are apathetic, indifferent, and willingly ignorant.

I love teaching my coworkers, I give regular instruction and aid to anyone intersted in improving themselves. Independence and acceptance of others faults is the foundation for success in life. But still I feel this resonating contempt for the hopeless bastards that refuse to make any effort at all.

After 3 long years, this spite has developed into a seeting hatred for certain coworkers. Let me know if anyone else here can relate to the bitter hatred they feel towards those they work with.