Feeling awesome but sad at the same time.
12 years ago
Well boys and girls you will be seeing me a lot more here soon. I am putting my two weeks into my job today, because the last straw fell and broke the camel's back.
Yesterday I was really sick with a head cold but I went to work. Well then I got really sick and jeez I can't be around food. I knew the assistant manager was busy taking orders, so I offered to call and look for somebody. I went down the list, offering people to trade with me and everything. Then I got to manager, she was on her last day of vacation but I figured I would give it a shot. I offered to trade my shift for one of hers and everything. She said she will do it, but she won't trade and then proceeded to tell me that how dare I call her on her vacation and that is was really rude, trying to make me feel even more horrible. So instead of saying "No I can't come in but I hope you get to feeling better" and I would of been well jeez I'll just take a longer lunch and close back of the deli. I basically get chewed out for being sick. Well this isn't the first this has happened to me. My boss would constantly guilt trip me to stay when I'm sick or pump me full of drugs to get me to come in. Even when my step father tried to commit suicide in May I felt horrible for even thinking of going home so I worked. She does this to no one else, but me. If someone else is sick she can rely on me to be there to pick up the slack. So I finally had enough and hung up on her when she was in mid sentence and stormed out. When I went to push open the Deli's doors I pushed so hard I popped one of the windows out and storm up stairs.
Now this part I feel bad about but I started cussing at Candi our human resources person, she has always been kind and I feel horrible for that. I was just so pissed off by my blind fury I wasn't thinking straight.
I finally got everything straighten out and got to go home and pretty much slept all day, I couldn't keep anything down. The only other times I got up was to let my recruiter know I'm not going to P.T. and to take a hot bath. I'm finally done though I'm sick and tired of being walked on. I'm one of many hard workers back there and I do not deserve any of that treatment. So I'm done, finished I've taken this for far to long.
Sorry about this long rant kind of just needed to type it out.
Yesterday I was really sick with a head cold but I went to work. Well then I got really sick and jeez I can't be around food. I knew the assistant manager was busy taking orders, so I offered to call and look for somebody. I went down the list, offering people to trade with me and everything. Then I got to manager, she was on her last day of vacation but I figured I would give it a shot. I offered to trade my shift for one of hers and everything. She said she will do it, but she won't trade and then proceeded to tell me that how dare I call her on her vacation and that is was really rude, trying to make me feel even more horrible. So instead of saying "No I can't come in but I hope you get to feeling better" and I would of been well jeez I'll just take a longer lunch and close back of the deli. I basically get chewed out for being sick. Well this isn't the first this has happened to me. My boss would constantly guilt trip me to stay when I'm sick or pump me full of drugs to get me to come in. Even when my step father tried to commit suicide in May I felt horrible for even thinking of going home so I worked. She does this to no one else, but me. If someone else is sick she can rely on me to be there to pick up the slack. So I finally had enough and hung up on her when she was in mid sentence and stormed out. When I went to push open the Deli's doors I pushed so hard I popped one of the windows out and storm up stairs.
Now this part I feel bad about but I started cussing at Candi our human resources person, she has always been kind and I feel horrible for that. I was just so pissed off by my blind fury I wasn't thinking straight.
I finally got everything straighten out and got to go home and pretty much slept all day, I couldn't keep anything down. The only other times I got up was to let my recruiter know I'm not going to P.T. and to take a hot bath. I'm finally done though I'm sick and tired of being walked on. I'm one of many hard workers back there and I do not deserve any of that treatment. So I'm done, finished I've taken this for far to long.
Sorry about this long rant kind of just needed to type it out.