Bread & Circus
In lieu of a +/- post—today was my last day of work. My three (3!) managers treated me like absolute garbage for the last few months. Then I quit, and my main manager was awkwardly sweet to me for my remaining two weeks. That doesn’t make anything better or okay. This job sucked and I hate that my first job had to be such an awful roller-coaster ride through an organization managed by absolute emotional children.
I love love love my coworkers and having met them/having them as friends indefinitely makes this experience a net positive. However, management shat on my face forever and they will not get a wistful goodbye montage to “Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)” or even “In the End.” Instead:
