Have you ever gotten so fed up with your job that you decided it was better to leave even if you had no other place to work? Were you sick of your boss, co-workers, going nowhere career? Was it one issue or a slow simmering burn that led to your decision?
I came really close to resigning this week. After several issues over that last few years, both personally and professionally, I'm disgusted with what has happened at work. The issues have effected not only me but my co-workers as well. My bosses are set in their ways and either don't see the problems or ignore them. Most co-workers are there only for a few years, so if they don't resign they'll be out soon enough anyway. People like me feel trapped. I like most of what I do but not where I do it. The only avenue I had for advancement was blocked by a co-worker who swore they weren't interested in a certain position, then asked for it, got promoted and proceeded to take great pleasure in his accomplishment.
In the last few years we've all dealt with a bully, a suicide, romances gone bad, thefts, major equipment and building failures plus more. Enough is enough.
Thanks for letting me vent.
I came really close to resigning this week. After several issues over that last few years, both personally and professionally, I'm disgusted with what has happened at work. The issues have effected not only me but my co-workers as well. My bosses are set in their ways and either don't see the problems or ignore them. Most co-workers are there only for a few years, so if they don't resign they'll be out soon enough anyway. People like me feel trapped. I like most of what I do but not where I do it. The only avenue I had for advancement was blocked by a co-worker who swore they weren't interested in a certain position, then asked for it, got promoted and proceeded to take great pleasure in his accomplishment.
In the last few years we've all dealt with a bully, a suicide, romances gone bad, thefts, major equipment and building failures plus more. Enough is enough.
Thanks for letting me vent.

I felt like I couldn't move at all without something being criticized. Not my work at all, but heaven forbid I was 6 minutes late, I heard about it. I was rarely late either. I was feeling too restricted for too long. Things weren't consistent in the department. Some rules applied to one and not another.
In my last year there, I wasn't sick once, wasn't late once either. There was a night meeting and I didn't have a sitter. Well, I heard it about that.
Took him to the pediatrician the next morning first thing after calling my boss to tell her. Doc said keep him home and on antibiotics that day. Fine...called boss to let ler know. When I returned the following day, I got the cold shoulder.
