sackme.co.uk
The domain was registered in a moment of pure exasperation.
You know the moment.
Another meeting. Another email. Another person asking for "a quick chat" that could have been dealt with in six words.
Eventually your inner voice stops being diplomatic.
Just fucking sack me.
I don't care anymore.
You're done.
Not "looking for a new challenge".
Not "considering your options".
Not "ready for the next chapter".
You're just fucking sick of it.
Sick of meetings about meetings.
Sick of people saying "going forward".
Sick of pretending the latest stupid idea is actually quite interesting.
Sick of emails marked URGENT by people who had three weeks to deal with it.
Sick of being asked for your thoughts, then watching everyone ignore them.
Sick of Teams. Sick of targets. Sick of appraisals. Sick of passwords. Sick of fucking cake in the kitchen because somebody you barely know is leaving.
And somewhere along the way, something changed.
Getting sacked stopped sounding frightening.
It started sounding quite nice.
Long time coming, this page.
SackMe.co.uk is for that precise point in your working life when you have run out of professional ways to say:
I really don't give a shit anymore.
Maybe you'll resign.
Maybe you'll change jobs.
Maybe you'll start something of your own.
Maybe you'll wake up tomorrow and decide it's not quite that bad.
But tonight?
Just fucking sack me.