The Time I Dozed Off on the Job

Last night during my shift at the warehouse, something really bad happened. Despite being wide awake when I started, by around 3 AM, exhaustion caught up with me. There was a moment where my head nodded and everything went fuzzy. When I snapped back to reality, there were boxes stacked precariously near the machinery I was operating. It’s been hours since then, but every time I think about those few minutes of blankness, guilt eats at me. The risk of what could have happened still haunts me.