I’ve been on leave for rehab to get sober, and everyone has been checking on me every step of the way. I intended to return yesterday, but apparently the universe hates me and I fainted and got a pretty serious concussion on the landing. My supervisor took one look at my eyes yesterday and knew I was off, and told me to extend my leave to rest. My bestfriend dragged me to the ER today to make sure my brain wasn’t bleeding or anything the fall, and my supervisor was one of the first to check up on me. Thankfully it is just a serious concussion nothing else, but the love and support I get from my coworkers are making me feel less inclined to quit.