So we got a letter today from the other police force he was applying to. I saw it sitting there, and I just assumed it was bad news. That's just our luck, it seems. Yesterday, for example, we went to look at a place to live and it was so so nice. They had vacancies, it was a co-op so much cheaper... we were pretty much in, and then we weren't. Our dog is 10 lbs too big. No negotiating. No considersation.
So I opened the letter, and it was indeed bad news. It was a generic letter saying he did not meet either the standards, requirements or his application was incomplete.
I've only talked to him over the phone, but I am just dreading what is to come now. He already walks around here like the world is ending. It's not good.
Steph
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IBS-D,pain.