I was just told by some broad at the labor board that since we're At-Will, everything my job is doing to me is legal.
Expecting me to placate violent customers
Harassing phone calls into the middle of the night
Trying to force me to quit by cutting my hours to unlivable wages (soon to happen, I assure you).
Creating a hostile work environment
All legal. My friend is calling his lawyer-brother to see what he says, theres no fucking way. I don't even want to go into what happened last night. Long story short, I lost most contact with reality. I could be grounded, but without strong supervision I just lost it. I called out five hours before my shift and was harassed with voicemails and text messages for TWO HOURS. Then they complained they "only had three hours" to find someone. Well, no, you had five, you used 2 to harass me continuously. Finally my counselor got on the phone and told them to fuck off, that I wasn't able to work and under no circumstance could I come in last night.
Now I'm afraid to go to work. I work at 11pm so I wont see my manager (unless she purposely sticks around), but I can't handle this shit. I tried to tell everyone I can't do retail. The stress dissolves my brain and I fucking lose it. I doubt even meds will keep me on my rocker with all this shit.
i don't even have the gumption to eat. Thats what started my friend worrying last night. I pick at food constantly. I dont eat a lot, but i'm always picking at something. I haven't eaten since yesterday. I'm hungry, but I just... cant bring myself to eat
Expecting me to placate violent customers
Harassing phone calls into the middle of the night
Trying to force me to quit by cutting my hours to unlivable wages (soon to happen, I assure you).
Creating a hostile work environment
All legal. My friend is calling his lawyer-brother to see what he says, theres no fucking way. I don't even want to go into what happened last night. Long story short, I lost most contact with reality. I could be grounded, but without strong supervision I just lost it. I called out five hours before my shift and was harassed with voicemails and text messages for TWO HOURS. Then they complained they "only had three hours" to find someone. Well, no, you had five, you used 2 to harass me continuously. Finally my counselor got on the phone and told them to fuck off, that I wasn't able to work and under no circumstance could I come in last night.
Now I'm afraid to go to work. I work at 11pm so I wont see my manager (unless she purposely sticks around), but I can't handle this shit. I tried to tell everyone I can't do retail. The stress dissolves my brain and I fucking lose it. I doubt even meds will keep me on my rocker with all this shit.
i don't even have the gumption to eat. Thats what started my friend worrying last night. I pick at food constantly. I dont eat a lot, but i'm always picking at something. I haven't eaten since yesterday. I'm hungry, but I just... cant bring myself to eat


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