My bully got fired,been sick,I might get next,hubby got job in Life of a cat mom

My boss found out my coworker was bullying me. She caught me serving breakfast at the hotel demanded me to get the things out of the room. I asked Zelma if I could do this after breakfast that I have a lot of customers to serve. Zelma in front of customers said either I get my shit now or she is going to throw it away. I told her I technically have the room until lunchtime. Can’t she at least wait till breakfast is over? I am the only person serving an entire hotel by myself.

Zelma harassed me I had her promise she would refill the food and coffee for me by the time I come back. The moment I put my things in the office a customer screams she has been waiting 20 minutes for coffee Zelma rolled her eyes at me saying this isn’t her job.

Now I have been having my medication adjusted for depression and anxiety apparently Wellbutrin isn’t my friend Missy and Mary asked me why I don’t have any of my foods out. The anxiety was to much. I broke down crying in the kitchen. Missy and Mary knows that I am having a hard time adjusting. Missy and Mary help me catch up. I cried wanting to hug them so bad. I was so tempted to quit my job. Missy lost her temper grabbed her phone and called my boss furious. When Missy gets mad this girl can move mountains.

Missy talked to Gina about Zelma kicking me out of my hotel room after breakfast on the regular but this was the first time during breakfast in front of customers. One time I tried to shower after work for Zelma demands me to leave while I was gathering clothes. I had an hour till clock out time but I wasn’t allowed to shower according to Zelma.

The bullying got so bad I talked to my bestie Missy about quiting. I told her I am a good worker but I don’t have to tolerate bullying. Missy lost her temper called my boss and less than 24 hours later Zelma was looking for a new job. I thought they were going to write her up but nope they made her arrangement permanent.

I have been so sick that I have been vomiting every time I eat for days. Yesterday my mouth tasted like acid I ran to the bathroom to vomit and accidentally peed myself. I felt like I wanted to die. I talked to the boss Becky she said if I finished the truck they would care for the rest to go back to my room and rest. I cleaned myself up and tried to work illness became to much. I thought I was excused from my duties to he called demanding to know from Gina why I didn’t finish working. I thought I threw up and peed on myself I had permission to leave but apparently according to my boss Gina illness isn’t a good enough reason to have a break. I laid in the hotel and cried just once I wish these fucking bosses communicated better.

I was to sick to go back and clean. Gina was furious because even though I told her I was sick she didn’t care. My car got its transmission rebuilt so I been living at hotel. According to my bosses even a broke down vehicle isn’t a good enough reason to miss work. I am a dedicated worker but vomiting and peeing myself sounds like a good reason to rest. I didn’t go back down. I laid in my room crying. I just want to go home.

While I was at work my husband called and cussed me out about his messy the house is. He threatened to throw all my clothes away. I asked him can we do this later I Am at work. He demanded me to stop and find his social security card. I told him after I am done with this shift I will. He demanded know. He harassed me. I tore through my wallet told him my social security card isn’t there can I finish my job. He started throwing my clothes away.and cussing me. I told her go for it I will just get more I got to go back to work. I was trying to clean between my illness,bosses and my husband I broke down crying. I can’t do this much more.

My husband after living off of me over a year realized I am not paying for his weed,his hobbies I am not paying for him to have fun. No more black smiting shit nothing until he starts paying bills. I told him if he wants anything that isn’t necessary for survival he better get off his fucking ass or he can go without. My husband realized I am unavailable to buy him a new car, I won’t pay for weed or anything expensive he wants. He wanted sex I told him I am sorry but that isn’t necessary for his survival. He will get fucked when he earned it until then I am closed.He believe it or not got him a fucking job! After talking till I was blue in the face I simply gave up. My husband realized I am not the one and got a job… Wow it took over a year but my message came across. Dumb ass bitch you figure he took the hint before that.. I knew I could wait him out
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I hate my life. If I was fired at this point I would hate being home but I assure you I would welcome the break.