So, yeah…..I hate my wretched job. The economy is sucking and there are no opportunties for me in Florida anyways. I don’t know what I am going to do. The company I work for is Non-profit, but all they care about is revenue. They would get in so much trouble if the auditors from the gov’t knew what really went on there. I really don’t know how they hide it from them. They must outright lie.
Where I used to work, where they actually cared more about ethics than revenue, (of course they still cared about revenue because if they didn’t I wouldn’t have had a job) but they knew how to priortize! You can’t bend over and take in the ass from lenders if you are going to provide good services. Our services back in Sd were ALWAYS to our clients. Here they brownnose lenders and are all buddy buddy with them. That is not what is supposed to occur. We are supposed to prevent our clients from being taken advantage of, however if we do something that pisses off the lenders then we have to answer to the LENDER! WTF?
Then the inconsistencies in management policies and who exactly IS in charge are confusing and frustrating as hell. They told me I could have the day after Thxgving off…..Then they told me I didn’t and then they said that they never said I could have it off in the first place, but the only problem was they DID. Apparently they will be short staffed, and need people to answer the stream of lender phone calls because the greedy money grubbers work EVERY fucking day. They would do ANYTHING for money. So I am sick of dealing with them, all the noise (we are all in one big very noisy room), management, unprofessionalism, and the ass kissing that goes on there, so I have an attack right in the office. Because that one day off after 4 months without a day off was the ONLY thing keep my spirits up.
I thought I was going to lose it. I started crying….so embarassing and unprofessional. My anxiety disorder betrayed me. I got yelled at! And other people actually YELL and intimidate management and get their way without so much a scold. I got scolded because it was me- Nice quiet angelkitty because acting like a child is so out of character for me.
Apparently you have to act like a child there to get your way because I got the day off eventually after all the drama. Because my angel of a part-time co-worker offered to fill in. That is how it should be. I have worked in this hell longer than all the other people that had the day off. Last year, I was one of the 3 people that didn’t NO CALL NO SHOW on that day. The people that did that weren’t fired either, but if it was ME I guarantee that I would have been let go.
It is always the breeders too, that do shit like that…NO call no show and they get to stick around because their KYDDS are sick or late to school or don’t have a fucking sitter. Breeders miss so much work, don’t call and it is fucking tolerated if not fucking encouraged! I’m so sick of picking up their fucking slack.
I did not shit out your KID, so why should it become MY fucking problem? If it is so hard to balance your career and kids, then be a SAHM! You know not everyone can do it all! People propagandizing that bullshit make life so difficult for the childfree. It’s like they are out to make our life hell, because we ALWAYS ALWAYS have to pick up BREEDER SLACK.
My take, if you want KYDDS so bad, fucking wait until you can afford to live off of ONE income or don’t have them. If you or your husband can’t be a SAHM or SAHD, then too bad, fuck you no special fucking privledges just for having crotch turds! You are not special, you are equal, just like every other person. And you know what your kyyyds are not special either, but you sure are teaching them a fine example with your lack of work ethic!
/FUCK YOU BREEDERS! I know parents. Parents handle their shit. They don’t pawn off their duties on others, If you aren’t ready to act like a Parent NOT a breeder, there are things called Birth Control, that you can get at Planned Parenthood for next to nothing, even if you lack health insurance. If you are already saddled down with Sprogs than, you made your bed, you lie in it and don’t expect anyone else to drag you out of it!
