A Continuation...
By the time I had a break in the angry customers at 2:30 I
was furious! Why not? Not only did my office lose a whole day’s revenue, the
main office was going to see the computer data as so late and I had just had
customers screaming at me for a little over two hours. I had lost a few very
important accounts because I was no longer reliable enough to be open on days I
should be.
So I call the postmaster of my APO. I ask her if there was
anything she wanted to tell me about my office yesterday. She says no. I get angrier
very quickly. I ask her if she is sure. She tells me that there was no one
there until 3 and that I can’t just do that. At this point already I am pretty
sure I am yelling. I tell her I was promised coverage. She said she never
promised me coverage and asks where I got that idea from. I tell her which of
her underlings promised me it. She tells me I should be cross at that women
instead of her. I said fine then give me to her but she didn’t. [Now this woman
is the postmaster of this facility that means she is in charge of everyone else
there. Someone else gave me the promise of coverage okay I get that but look
how quickly she passed the blame instead of admitting there must have been a problem
in communication between her and her underlings.] She did not pass me off to
anyone instead she started to yell at me. Now of course I’m upset and angry. I
told her that since I’ve opened today all that has happened is people have
yelled because I was closed so yeah, I’m cross.
Instead she yells at me for taking off. She’s trying to make
me the villain because I took a day. My last day off for something nonmedical was
April 26th for First Communion (She was not even here yet) and
before that was the end of December. Other than that I take one day of every
three months for my medical treatment which is medical and I can prove
documentation which I state on the form and that was yesterday. She kept
yelling at me until I cried. How dare she? It was medical. She doesn’t have the
right to do that and I won’t stand for that. I don’t deserve to be treated
poorly for that. Normally I strive not to be treated or act and differently even
though I have this disability, that why no matter how bad a migraine I have I
still go to work. I might be barely there and have taken my most powerful
medication but I still try my best. She cannot make me feel guilty for that.
Bitch.
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