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I just want to vent about my job. Anyone else want to scream into the void with me? Post your job hate

I'm coming up on 14 years of experience in my field, and I feel like because I like to have fun at work and joke around while we work, I don't get treated like an adult. I'm 37. I work circles around some people and I feel like I leave it all on the field every day. I help everyone, I do just about anything they ask, I help get new people up to speed, I come in early often, I don't come in high.. you get the picture.

So my manager has like a year of on the job experience and is just about the worst manager I've ever had. Nothing is ever good enough and I'm always "wrong". I've tried standing up for myself, and I've tried letting it roll off my back. Neither approach solves any of my problems.

Today, my manager waylaid my team member on a break and asked her what I do back there. I'm never not doing stuff and everyone but my manager sees it and knows it. I'm the type of worker that you don't have to worry about.

So I text the manager after she left and asked if she had a problem with my work. Of course not! I'm gods gift to bread! Blah blah blah...

She calls my teammate after hours and discusses why I have a problem.. doesn't ask me why I am upset. Instead I'm the asshole for standing up for myself.

There's a guy I work with that is basically checked out and refuses to make decisions or small talk. He's a good worker though. He told me one day that I should just turn off my brain and do what management says no matter how stupid and just let the pieces fall where they may. I'm trying. I really am. But the leftist in me is screaming at me to stand up and try to fix it. It's against my nature to prostrate myself to people like this. My new strategy is to turn my brain off and just be a soulless husk of a man at work who just keeps his head down and isn't friendly toward anyone. I'm only going to talk about work and work related stuff.

It's hard to do and it's so lonely! I have to listen to the same garbage music every day hear the same "working hard or hardly working" jokes every day and eat the same bowl of shit every day because the management doesn't pay any attention to the yahoos they pull off the street to do this job that should realistically have some training. It's a daily shit show and me and a couple of people have to "deep state" fix everything behind managements back while they chortle at the wine bar and take credit for all the fires we put out.

I should just quit, right?

My job is recession proof, it pays pretty well and on a good day, I enjoy it. I'm also hitting that age where I'm slowing down a bit and I don't know how to do anything else. I live at least 25 minutes from towns where jobs are, and they all would be a significant pay cut. I'm scared of the trump economy and rolling the dice on a different job.

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  • I just quit my job, I probably shouldn't have but I couldn't justify working there anymore to myself. I'm not sure if it was the right choice but once I hit my breaking point being there was torturous.

    Is that where you're at with this place? It sounds like you enjoy the job, it's just this manager that is making your life hell for really no reason. Do you think there's anyway to get them off your back?

    • I've quit there twice now. Once only for a couple of months and then again for three years. I just wanted a smaller bakery where I wasn't getting destroyed daily. I don't know if this is true outside of my experience but every bakery I've worked for was ran by a hippie coded middle aged woman who would knife you to save $5.

      As for the manager and getting her off my back: we had words over text today and I was at least able to land a few punches. It ended with a bit of face saving on both of our ends because at the end of the day, I can't just up and leave.

      I can't really go above her head because there really isn't anyone. There's the owner, but he's a weird mix of a great boss and just completely out of touch. I think he would take the meeting but I'm afraid he would "we hear you, we see you" me and nothing would change. I e often compared my work culture to the DNC but nobody outside of hexbear would pick up what I'm putting down.

      I'm not the only one who is in my position. I could probably organize a handful of people to have a sit down with the owner but like I said, I don't really want a target on my back just now, and it would be a whole lot cooler if someone else put their money where their mouth is this time. I've gone to bat a bunch of other times with them over the years and it's mostly made my life harder, hence the checking out and turning myself into a NPC at work

      • Damn, I'm sorry to hear. I have a friend who works for a smaller bakery and I think she would agree with you.

        I guess getting your co-workers together could be your last resort if you're on the edge of quitting already. I feel you about the NPC mode, I could never do it at my job either, even the most mindless of tasks can be enjoyable with just some chatter and camaraderie. I hope the situation improves, and if not, I'm sure you'll find somewhere not so soul crushing.

  • I think you're selling yourself short in a few ways, in terms of being afraid of jumping ship.

    With your kind of experience, you could absolutely swap to a nicer job that will treat you at least as good as where you are now, while likely paying better. That's the way things work now after all - staying in one spot just isn't as beneficial as jumping around, generally.

    In addition, people really don't slow down as much as we're led to believe we do, in terms of being able to learn and do new things. You can learn a whole new language in your 60s and beyond, so what does learning the handful of ins and outs a new job confronts you with compare to that, when you're not even 40?

    That said I understand not wanting to jump ship and being concerned about the potential drawbacks and risks of trying to move somewhere different... I just know that the people who I have talked to about their desire to quit their jobs and then actually did it are much happier where they are now.

    • I'm in a position where I'm at the highest paying bakery in town. I've worked for a couple of others and had similar problems on a smaller scale. Mostly you just get abandoned by management and don't have any co workers to lean on. Me and the co worker I mentioned above trauma bonded at a smaller bakery because the bosses just left us to run everything while they fucked off to Florida for two years. It went ok for a while but then they tried to micromanage us from Florida. They kept being like "we will be on the next plane home if you need us"

      Well, one of our delivery drivers almost died in a car crash on the job and totalled the vehicle. They didn't come back to help so I had to deal with the police and go to their house to get their personal vehicle. They even asked us to go to the junk yard to get any bread or bins we could out of the totalled car. Like we were supposed to re sell this bread?

      All that is to say it looks like the only way out of this job is to jump to a different industry entirely because other bakeries are paying $7 less an hour than what I'm making. I could afford a little pay cut, but I would probably have to become the Walter white of shrooms to make ends meet.

  • In 3 years I've had three different managers, and the latest one is so bad he's making one of the better members of the team quit.

    • sometimes the situation at an organization becomes untenable. happened to me. I did just under a decade at a place. so there I am in my 40s, laundering the reputation and helping people making 4x my wage ascend ever higher so they can treat me like an appliance.

      at a fundamental level, I was helping people and my immediate coworkers were cool. we also all trauma bonded over how shit the deal was.

      but the writing was on the wall, the future was only going to be worse as the most swollen assholes were being elevated and making decisions that would structurally undermine everything I believed in.

      so, when I felt myself getting pissed, I would update my CV and send out applications to places that looked better. and not just local either. frankly, I de-prioritized local because I already knew the landscape. and I wanted nothing to do with what was being constructed. I wanted out.

      so I looked at other states, well away, that have reputations for being better to workers, unions, etc and would be accommodating to someone relocating.

      I probably applied to half a dozen jobs over a six month window, but those were tailored applications where I researched the area and the organization pretty heavily.

      as often as places completely undervalue institutional knowledge and experience, there are still some out there that recognize how critical these things are. I was in my 40s when I jumped ship and started over somewhere else, after 14 years getting to know people and places.

      it was drastic as hell and took a shitload of spare executive function to pull off, but being treated with respect, valued, and working for a non-toxic organization was like waking up from a nightmare.

      I think what really made me do it was knowing what the long timers were like at my old place. after 10 years I had become the most senior staff. the senior staff that quit before I did had done 12-20 years there and they hated life. just angry as fuck all the time, wouldn't even try to be friendly, and we all could understand the urge. we also just thought it wouldn't happen to us. but when I became the most senior, I couldn't ignore the vibes anymore. and the disrespect only amplified. that idea that an employer is doing me the favor by "giving" me a steady job for years is one that I won't tolerate. God it was amazing announcing my departure at a meeting. some close work friends knew a few days prior I had accepted an offer, but 80% were completely blindsided. it was exquisite. all the cool people immediately got why and were congratulatory and all the assholes were like mad, and it felt good to laugh at their confused anger. hmmm... who was doing who the favor all these years?

      anyway, I knew the only way I could find something real was to go wide, because most workers can't or just won't.

      I've made huge geographic moves before and honestly, it's like time slows down. it's tiring and draining for everything to be new and all the old patterns to be blown away, but it's also enriching too. it's like starting a new chapter in an anthology. the days don't blur together, they are full of new people, new faces, new places and ideas.

      one of capitalism's most consistent features is proletarian dislocation, but if you're willing to engage it as an adventure, you can meet a lot more people, become intimately familiar with more places, and learn a lot more about yourself.

      I keep in touch with my old colleagues and I am frequently able to confirm that the choice I made was correct, because of how much more wretched it has become.

      I also get to be the guy they know in this part of the country, if they want to visit and see what the deal is.

      only you can know if it's worth the hassle or not, to exercise your right to walk and contribute your time to something else. for me, walking away from a shit employer feels like fighting and staying feels more like surrender.

  • I'm often in the mega venting about work. I get where you're coming from. My situation in similar. Most everyone I work with likes working with me because I do my best to solve problems (and there's a lot thanks to the way things are structured) and I do what I can to help people. Maybe its the people-pleaser in me, but I also go out of my way to accomodate for my co-workers scheduling needs, whether or not it'd be for things the company would deem "worthy" of giving time off or switching shift and what not.

    The biggest problem we have is lack of staffing. Aside the fact that for the 5 years that we've been at this we've had work volume that should warranty at least one extra employee, the margin between being "sufficiently" staffed and severely understaffed is razor thin. Turn over is high because pay is shit (more on that later) and any time someone leaves I end up working 6 days for 50+ hours. And its tiring. At one point we did have that extra employee, but when they left they were never replaced. When there was a discussion about adding an extra employee about 6 months after, and yet more turnover, I made my case for adding another one, not just to handle the volume of work we had, but also so that we'd have sufficient staff if turnover remained high and so that we could comfortably take time off without having to have everyone else work 6 days. It fell on deaf ears. For a couple months my manager, who works from home btw, kept saying that it was being discussed internally between our company and the client company we were working with and nothing ever came out of that. We're currently in a bit of a crisis because another location lost most of its staff (turnover or on leave) and we still haven't heard anything about adding more staff, even though it was discussed once again due to a huge spike in work volume earlier in the year.

    Speaking of my manager, they have a propensity to try and wave off my employees needs. One of my best employees had been with the company previously before transferring to work with me and his pay was reduced to match the starting pay for my location. When he sent an email to my manager asking for his pay to be raised to was it was in his previous location so that he can keep up with the increase in the cost of living my manager says "that's the case for everyone". It wasn't until I went and got his pay history that he changed his tune and even then it took way too much convincing to get it done.

    Also recently I had one of my employees go take some time off to travel. When they got back they contacted me (with sufficient time) to ask if they could take an extra day off to recover from their travels. When it came up in a conversation with my manager they said "oh, I've traveled and gone back to work the next day." I didn't fucking ask and I'm that person's direct manager. If I was ok with it I don't need to fucking know that you would have just come back to work.

    And its this flippant attitude towards others' needs that really has me thinking if I should stay. The job itself isn't too bad. Admittedly my current staff isn't great at the job and I've been patiently coaching them, hoping for an improvement in their work with little results to show for it. Having to make up for their short comings and the increased demand from the company is wearing me out. I really don't think my manager cares enough to rectify the situation. I'm starting to look for a new job and I know its going to suck for all of my coworkers because if I do leave whoever comes in probably isn't going to be as patient and flexible as I am. And I legit care about a lot of the people that I work with and it hurts just thinking about moving on, but I have to.

  • I really want to quit, been applying to everything I can find and hearing nothing. Its a shitass retail job at a dying department store, they literally have 2-3 of us closing every day working at most 4hr shifts, and then management berates us people are walking out with huge purchases, no fucking shit I can't always be on the look out when I'm the only one up front and the whole fucking city is buying shit for graduations. The store looks like a tornado hit it and there's nothing we can do since my poor floor coworkers have to ring since how dare the old man whine about the line being too long since Kevin returning his wretchedly dirty torn suit be inconvenienced we can't accept the return and takes 30min of my time being a degrading asshat and cursing out the manager. I spend all my shifts daydreaming and dissociating, while my body does things on autopilot, I always had some social anxiety but its infinitely worse now. Even if there's only like 6 customers it feels like fucking black Friday. Then if I or other closers encounter morning shift they act like stuckup assholes and call me lazy for only being able to do the work of one man instead of 10.

    People don't see me as human anymore in this shitass lil chudville, I'm 'that cashier', incapable of anything else, and I know that doesn't help my job hunt.

  • My body is sore and my sleep schedule is unhealthy, I was unemployed for 2 years and I feel lucky to have landed work, but gah

    (I yell into my arm on my way home, lockdown isolation made it so much harder to mask lol)

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