I know this may sound silly to some. But I used to work at a Panera bread, I nearly worked there for a year and a half. When I first came to the place everyone there was super cool I quickly became close friends with everyone including managers, my girlfriend also worked there too and we’re best friends we never argue. It was the most fun job ever, you’d come in joke as loud as you want, be as obnoxious as you want, laugh as loud as you want, (I mainly closed) work with friends get home and hop on ps4 with them. It was amazing and I have tons and tons of memories there. But good things don’t last forever and I knew that when I first joined the company that all of the amazing people there wouldn’t stay forever. I just never thought it’d happen so fast.
Eventually workers left there was lots of drama at times but at the end of the day we all liked each other no matter what. About 5-7 cool people left. But I was becoming very good at the job, I’d train mit’s, train new employees, help customers, learned most positions, and had complete open availability. It felt like I lived there but I loved it. Even though I never got a promotion (due to corona) I never complained too much. But a girl joined the company, she was totally ratchet, annoying rude to everyone, and whenever you’d see her name on the schedule you’d go “god damn it.”
I dealt with her for a long time but she had been the result of quite a few people leaving. But our general manager never cared. She would be passive aggressive to me a lot one minute she’d joke all fake the next she’d be cussing me out. She was tearing the crew apart and the job became sort of sad. Eventually after dealing with her cussing me out, calling me names, and making me look bad I quit. I tried to reason with my general manager several times but he wouldn’t do a damn thing. (He’s a nice guy but an alcoholic and a bad leader)
I even went as far as going to Human Resources and reported everything he and she did to me. I don’t know if anything was done but I do miss the job badly. I work across the street as a cashier now and every time I leave work I look at my old job and reminisce. It was such a family oriented company every month we’d have a sort of party where we’d close early, they’d have food catered, and you can come wearing whatever you wanted. I literally have dreams about going back. Again I know it may sound stupid like “dude it’s a silly job to be sad over” but it really did mean something to me. And I’m not too fond of the job I have now, it’s boring compared to my old job. I used to be busy all day and now I just stay in the same place repeating the same 3 questions to old people checking out. I can’t be myself anymore, the job was almost therapeutic to me, I feel like a robot now.
Anyone have advice or just some uplifting words? I’ve been thinking about this a lot recently.
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