When someone reminds you (TRIGGERS!)
crisispoint
Registrant
I work with someone at the newspaper distribution center (what they call it. I call it the depot) who reminds me of the @$$hole.
It's not his fault. I keep telling myself that. He's way too friendly toward me and other people. He'll talk your ear off if you let him, which is usually okay by me (since I'm a talker myself), but he gets WAY too close and WAY too friendly.
It's not his fault. It's just he reminds me of HIM.
Once, I'm working on Saturday, prebagging the Sunday parts (yeah, no surprise this, but they print as much of the SUnday papers ahead of time as possible) and one of the women brought her two daughters in. 8 and 10, I think, cute as buttons, the whole bit. Well, they go over to the vending machine for a Coke and their mother asked them to ask HIM to get delivery bags (he also helps the front office).
They're talking to him. He's talking to them. Laughing, joking. He's spending WAY too much time with them. My first impulse is to yell "GET AWAY FROM THOSE KIDS, YOU M*********ING PERVERT BEFORE I KILL YOU!"
I don't. It's not his fault.
Today, I'm getting my manifest for delivery. I don't see him until he claps me on the shoulder and says "Hi, Scot!" Right up from behind me.
I almost clocked him.
Is this s**t normal? I don't think so.
I shouldn't hate this guy because he reminds me of the @$$hole, but he does.
Any comments would be appreciated.
Scot
It's not his fault. I keep telling myself that. He's way too friendly toward me and other people. He'll talk your ear off if you let him, which is usually okay by me (since I'm a talker myself), but he gets WAY too close and WAY too friendly.
It's not his fault. It's just he reminds me of HIM.
Once, I'm working on Saturday, prebagging the Sunday parts (yeah, no surprise this, but they print as much of the SUnday papers ahead of time as possible) and one of the women brought her two daughters in. 8 and 10, I think, cute as buttons, the whole bit. Well, they go over to the vending machine for a Coke and their mother asked them to ask HIM to get delivery bags (he also helps the front office).
They're talking to him. He's talking to them. Laughing, joking. He's spending WAY too much time with them. My first impulse is to yell "GET AWAY FROM THOSE KIDS, YOU M*********ING PERVERT BEFORE I KILL YOU!"
I don't. It's not his fault.
Today, I'm getting my manifest for delivery. I don't see him until he claps me on the shoulder and says "Hi, Scot!" Right up from behind me.
I almost clocked him.
Is this s**t normal? I don't think so.
I shouldn't hate this guy because he reminds me of the @$$hole, but he does.
Any comments would be appreciated.
Scot