AllyandJack
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Some people may have seen previous posts of mine where I refer to my abusive job situation. I almost had another job, but didn't get it. I was so angry, I called this guy and asked why. He said it was because I didn't bring up salary!!! We went to a second interview and everything was perfect, but he didn't bring it up, so I figured it would be something discussed later or he would simply make an offer and I could either accept or refuse. Honestly, it wasn't a big deal....I figured it would be OK and didn't see the point in saying "So, how much does this gig pay?" I don't know....maybe it's my inexperience in the whole job-hunt thing.
So.....this job I have now is a bad situation. I cry the entire way home and, in the morning on the way there, I hope that I'll get into a car accident so I don't have to go in. I won't get into the specifics, but I've been known to have these episodes that, according to my husband and mother, resemble seizures. I shake and cry uncontrollably and, on occasion, have passed out drooling on myself and mumbling. These people are, literally, driving me crazy.
So, yesterday, I had to make an emergency appointment with my doctor because I did something to my back and couldn't sit down. I have colitis, so the back pain concerned me for reasons other than just discomfort. Turns out, I have a fractured tailbone. I have no idea how I did it, but it's done. The doctor tells me not to drive for a few days and that I should take today and tomorrow and it's convenient that there is a 3-day weekend. So, I call the office and tell the partner that I have to have an MRI tomorrow (today) and that I'm not supposed to drive or be in a constant seated position for a few days - I'm a lawyer, my whole life takes place in the seated position!!! He says "Oh, so what time do you think you'll be in tomorrow after the MRI." I told him that I couldn't come in. He said, "Oh, so we'll see you on Friday then." I had no idea what to say, so I just said "OK." Then I started shaking and crying and I couldn't stop. This is just one in a long line of horrible things they do to me on a daily basis. But, the office manager hurts her back and can't come in for 3 weeks and it's no problem - because she's the partner's sister in law. Honestly, I sometimes think I'm living in some movie because I would never think that people could be treated this way in real life. I feel like Cinderella. We have a law clerk who works in the office - a student that I manage. I have to answer the phone and he doesn't! The receptionist will spend hours on a personal phone call and I'll have to jump and grab the phone while the STUDENT sits there. Why? He's the son of a client.
So.....I've been looking for another job for about 9 months now. Nothing. I just keep going back to this one because I have student loans to pay and I have guilt about putting them into forebearance. I think about quitting and not finding another job for years - nothing has come up in 9 months, so it could take years to find another job! We'll still be able to pay the bills with my husband's income, but I feel guilty about not contributing. And the thought of sitting at home....for possibly months and years.....makes me want to scream!
So, I don't know what to do.....continue to take the abuse and put my mental and physical health in jeopardy or quit and run the risk that sitting at home with no money in my own pocket will make me just as depressed.
What would you do? I WANT to quit and feel it's the best thing for me and my husband, but I have all of these reservations and guilt.
So.....this job I have now is a bad situation. I cry the entire way home and, in the morning on the way there, I hope that I'll get into a car accident so I don't have to go in. I won't get into the specifics, but I've been known to have these episodes that, according to my husband and mother, resemble seizures. I shake and cry uncontrollably and, on occasion, have passed out drooling on myself and mumbling. These people are, literally, driving me crazy.
So, yesterday, I had to make an emergency appointment with my doctor because I did something to my back and couldn't sit down. I have colitis, so the back pain concerned me for reasons other than just discomfort. Turns out, I have a fractured tailbone. I have no idea how I did it, but it's done. The doctor tells me not to drive for a few days and that I should take today and tomorrow and it's convenient that there is a 3-day weekend. So, I call the office and tell the partner that I have to have an MRI tomorrow (today) and that I'm not supposed to drive or be in a constant seated position for a few days - I'm a lawyer, my whole life takes place in the seated position!!! He says "Oh, so what time do you think you'll be in tomorrow after the MRI." I told him that I couldn't come in. He said, "Oh, so we'll see you on Friday then." I had no idea what to say, so I just said "OK." Then I started shaking and crying and I couldn't stop. This is just one in a long line of horrible things they do to me on a daily basis. But, the office manager hurts her back and can't come in for 3 weeks and it's no problem - because she's the partner's sister in law. Honestly, I sometimes think I'm living in some movie because I would never think that people could be treated this way in real life. I feel like Cinderella. We have a law clerk who works in the office - a student that I manage. I have to answer the phone and he doesn't! The receptionist will spend hours on a personal phone call and I'll have to jump and grab the phone while the STUDENT sits there. Why? He's the son of a client.
So.....I've been looking for another job for about 9 months now. Nothing. I just keep going back to this one because I have student loans to pay and I have guilt about putting them into forebearance. I think about quitting and not finding another job for years - nothing has come up in 9 months, so it could take years to find another job! We'll still be able to pay the bills with my husband's income, but I feel guilty about not contributing. And the thought of sitting at home....for possibly months and years.....makes me want to scream!
So, I don't know what to do.....continue to take the abuse and put my mental and physical health in jeopardy or quit and run the risk that sitting at home with no money in my own pocket will make me just as depressed.
What would you do? I WANT to quit and feel it's the best thing for me and my husband, but I have all of these reservations and guilt.