Wow. Wow. Wow. Wow. W O W. How relieved do I feel to say, without any regret, that I quit my f****** job… but really, I have been waiting to write this blog for way too long. It’s going to be full of some good notes + some real anger + some damn good realizations.
— This focuses on my personal experiences and is not in any way a list of reasons to leave your job. Everyone’s different and everyone has their own breaking points. Also, this might be a little long, so hang tight.
Where do I start? Well, let me give a precursor to this blog, I have been working since I was 16. I love to work, I love to make money, and I’m a hard worker at that (or at least I like to think I am). Everyone experiences bad bosses, it’s normal, myself included. If you love your boss, you are one of the lucky ones. I’ve complained about bosses for petty reasons such as scheduling or playing favorites or they would make me do nasty stuff like clean the toilets (Hey, somebody’s gotta do it!). That being said, LET ME TELL YOU.
Note: I will not call out the name of the company, name of the owner, or name of anyone else involved. As much as I would love to go absolutely ham in this blog… I gotta keep this somewhat professional, right?
Never have I ever worked in an environment where I felt so belittled, like I don’t even exist, my ideas do not matter, I have no skills to provide, I can’t reason with anyone, and I’m up against a wall.
My first job out of college was for a tech start up in Atlanta (I know, you’re thinking… A STARTUP THAT’S SO COOL orrrr WTF A STARTUP YOU’RE STUPID). Either way, I was ready for a career and something that would pay the bills. It took about two weeks for me to start wondering what the heck was happening around there, but I was trying to stay hopeful for what the future could bring. I don’t give up on jobs or people easily, so why start… even when they continuously wouldn’t give me any paperwork to sign.
Yeeeeeep, my taxes are about to be s c r e w e d.
Before you start to pull your hair out wondering why I stayed, I was naive.
Lesson #1: Do not always trust people and if you’re like me, you always want to see the best in everyone right off the bat. GET PAPERWORK. Even if you hear the excuses, “We’re working on getting a payroll company”, “We’ll have your paperwork for you when we get back from the weekend”, “It’s really in your best interest because you’re not paying taxes right now”.
Yes, I was getting paid through company checks. No, I was not paying taxes, immediately at least. I’ve been in touch with an employment lawyer and that’s a blog for another day. Long story short, they’re about to have the IRS on them because nobody puts baby in the corner. *hair flip*
Lesson #2: Do not let anyone be a cloud on your sunshine because YOU ARE THE SUN.
What I am saying is, your ideas matter. If someone, especially your boss, does not care to listen to what you have to say, you better run. It’s a little different for me considering I work(ed) in a creative field where ideas make up my daily routine. It was more than just not listening to my ideas, it was asking me to share ideas and then telling me they were bad, followed by asking me if I had any more ideas to share, followed by getting frustrated at me for not having any other ideas to give. It got to the point where I started to believe that my ideas were bad… before I would even share them. Let me throw this out there in case anyone thinks I’m just complaining… There was NEVER any constructive criticism given, only negative “That’s bad” “No, you don’t know how it works” “No I really don’t like that”.
Lesson #3: Sexism is not cool and it is not okay.
Making a claim such as calling a boss sexist isn’t easy… If you’re rolling your eyes right now, that’s because you’ve never experienced it. At one point there were three females working for the company, but then it came to a point when I was the only female left. This wasn’t the flirty, sexual harassment kind of sexism. This was the underlying belief that females are not as smart or capable as their male counterpart kind of sexism.
I have no problem working with males, I’m not in any way intimidated by showing someone up ESPECIALLY SINCE IM A FEMALE. What I don’t like? Is when the boss asks for everyone’s ideas, except mine. When the boss walks in and says hello to everyone, but me. When the boss introduces visitors to all of the employees, but completely ignores me. When the boss says things like, “That’s not how the business works, sweetheart” (that one wasn’t directed towards me, but sure did boil my blood as if it was directed to me). When the boss says things like, “The girls can’t leave for lunch together… we don’t need the girls leaving at the same time”. The way he treated my male counterparts was completely different than how he treated me or the other two females I worked with.
It’s hard to stand up for yourself when you don’t even realize what’s happening at first. I had never been exposed to someone like that. I mean, sh*t I worked as a waitress for five years and had disgusting comments made to me all of the time, but I had never had a boss treat me as if I was incapable. It was belittling.
Lesson #4: Your mental health is more important than faking that you’re happy.
I can’t even explain the anxiety that I felt going into that place. My stomach turned as soon as I got there to the point where I was feeling physically sick. I was stressing myself out so much over a job that doesn’t mean anything to me anymore. It’s okay to admit that you’re not okay. I couldn’t even last a year and I can fully admit that because I don’t even want to know what my mental state would have been if I would have stayed there.
Lesson #5: Trust your gut when it’s telling you that it’s time to quit.
Like I said before, I love to work. I haven’t been without a job since I was 16 except for a total of three months. I went back and forth in head making up excuses on why I shouldn’t leave. At the end of the day, I’m a lucky, lucky, lucky gal with an amazing support system who trusted me when I said I had to quit my job. Yes, jobs are not always fun and bosses aren’t always the best, but when you find yourself in an unhealthy work environment sometimes it’s okay to leave.
I will say this, I started to s l i g h t l y regret my decision of quitting… until I heard what my boss’ response was to me leaving. It completely relit that original fire that gave me the confidence to quit. It showed exactly why I deserve better.
So, here’s to all my #bossbabes and #bossmen!
You ARE worthy. Your ideas DO matter.
Men, if you see sexism happening in the workplace, be the man to step up and say something.
Women, if you see sexism happening in the workplace (because it doesn’t only affect females) step up and say something!
And here’s to new jobs 💪
P.S. If you have any questions about my experience or a situation that you’re currently in, please shoot me a comment/message directly and I will answer any questions and give the best advice that I can!
-till next time-