Think I started figuring something out
MrDon
Registrant
This job is definately one that i hate and I that is not a powerful enough word for what I feel. Of course out of the 10 of us in this office, I would say (outside of the president) that maybe 1 or 2 enjoy being there . Everyone hates the place and for good reason.
But I started looking at it more and there are a couple of reasons.
1) Me and my coworker are treated like outcasts. Even though we are supposed to be there it is almost like everyone looks at us like we shouldn't be there. It is that kind of disrespect. The only time they want us is when something breaks on their computer. Otherwise, it is like why are you taking up our oxygen. A very strong tie to my life growing up. From a baby on, I was supposed to be in my family, but don't ever feel like most wanted me there except my mom. Definatley my dad and two brothers didn't want me there.
2) Just like growing up where someone may have done something wrong and my dad would get pissed at them - even though you didn't know what took place and often you were not told, you knew something happened. YOu could feel it, tell it or just know it. And that lasted sometimes for days. If you got told what it was about, you would consider yourself accepted in the family at that time while they shunned the black sheep. This is the same feeling I get in our office and it never goes away. I hate this feeling and I hate the atmosphere.
Of course my days are numbered as I know I have to move on, but no wonder I keep feeling like it is just taking more and more from me each day. I say enough of this crap!
Don
But I started looking at it more and there are a couple of reasons.
1) Me and my coworker are treated like outcasts. Even though we are supposed to be there it is almost like everyone looks at us like we shouldn't be there. It is that kind of disrespect. The only time they want us is when something breaks on their computer. Otherwise, it is like why are you taking up our oxygen. A very strong tie to my life growing up. From a baby on, I was supposed to be in my family, but don't ever feel like most wanted me there except my mom. Definatley my dad and two brothers didn't want me there.
2) Just like growing up where someone may have done something wrong and my dad would get pissed at them - even though you didn't know what took place and often you were not told, you knew something happened. YOu could feel it, tell it or just know it. And that lasted sometimes for days. If you got told what it was about, you would consider yourself accepted in the family at that time while they shunned the black sheep. This is the same feeling I get in our office and it never goes away. I hate this feeling and I hate the atmosphere.
Of course my days are numbered as I know I have to move on, but no wonder I keep feeling like it is just taking more and more from me each day. I say enough of this crap!
Don