I know I shouldn’t bust my ass, that I should try to coast, but they don’t let me get away with anything! I worked 11.5 hours today, no breaks. There’s already perks about this place, 4 days a week, 1 half day. But that means Friday and Saturday are long to meet those 40 goddamn hours. I get hounded to go help out other stations if I stand around for even a second but if I’m clearly struggling does anyone come help me? Anyone? Just Dickhead, great. So he comes in, trashes my entire station, mutters under his breath, then when I think he’s going to keep things under control for me to run to the back and fill up a few things he bails on me, now I’m behind, then I get slammed, I have no time to recover and mistakes are happening. No one comes to help me until after it’s too fucking late and I’m in recovery to get back on track. No one is communicating they just keep blazing on. Ugh…
I have cuts on both my hands, i splattered my face with hot grease, I’ve got retail back pain and scoliosis. And they moved up my shift tomorrow a half an hour without saying anything. So I’m going from getting home at 12:30am to getting to work again at 9am
No support, no respect, constant pain
I just got a raise so I expect they’re going to expect more from me but I’m at my fucking limit.