People are truly a mystery
Woman brings up an item she says it’s supposed to be 30% off
It’s already 20% off in the system so I had to calculate it myself
With the calculator I put total x 0.7
And put that in the system
She goes but why does your tablet say (total)?
I explained how I did the calculation
She goes
I don’t want it
Another woman comes up with a code I don’t recognise claiming it’s a gift card
I read the fine print on the screenshot because she won’t bring up the full email “no data”
Fine print says usable ONLINE at Mind The stores
Not Ancient Maritime Fleet
I say this she says I want to speak to your manager
Okay
Manager tells me to enter the code
I’m ready to have egg on my face
Nope, it doesn’t work
Now manager reads the fine print and repeats exactly what I said to the customer
Well fine, but it worked at Mind The
No kidding
I’m just having an odd customer day
I hate saying something, having to call my manager and have them say the exact same thing before the customer will listen
All my experience means nothing in the face of Karen calling for the manager
People say Karen is a slur
I hope so, because they’ve done enough damage to me and other customer service workers they deserve to feel it hit them back
Drugs are great
The pain killers the doctor gave me worked
I was an hour into my shift when I realised
I’m not in pain
How dangerous
And when the cracks started to show
I can take two a day
But I know I shouldn’t
Isn’t it kind of twisted that I have to keep a measure of pain or else I’ll become addicted to not feeling pain?
Imagine that addicted to the feeling of not being in pain all the time
If I seek normalcy, I seek drug dependence
But I got through work
So many weird customers today
And my job is trying to make cashier’s jobs harder
Separate out all online returns (about 50-60% of returns, up to 80% some days) scan each item, sort depending on category
Also reticket everything without one
Also be on cash in one of the busiest stores in the country
Also you’re the only one on cash
I ended up with this huge pile of clothes
Did not reticket anything
Feeling the stress of having too many responsibilities
These fucking genius execs with their delegation of duties
I’d like to see one of them work a full shift in my store
As a cashier
Damages now also collect in a pile in the back
I have worked in many retail places
Anywhere that has “a pile in the back” of anything?
Grows and grows and grows until it’s a 12 hour job that some poor person, usually the person no one likes, has to deal with in 8 hours
Also usually then that unliked person gets forced to do it forever or else it will get that bad again
Working is hard and I struggle with it so much
I struggle with having to hold my tongue for customer service
Being less than other people
Being owned by someone else
I’m generally a nice person
Just, in general
I can become as cold as Pluto on the drop of a dime
Usually it means I’m anxious
Confused
Overwhelmed
But I don’t think there’s a person on this planet who knows that
And I never treat people how I feel
That meaning, even if I dislike them or something they did I will still be courteous
My main problem is, and I don’t know why this is
I struggle with tone of voice
I copy the tones people have used to me
Thinking that’s how they’re supposed to be said
And get told I have an attitude problem
I have struggled with this all my life
I didn’t know that was what I was struggling with until I learned the part about masking and mirroring that neurodivergent people do
And I try
But when I make up my own tones people look at me weird
And when I copy how other people talk to me other people get mad
I can’t tell you how many times growing up I was just trying to say something and people told me I have an attitude problem
Sent to my room sobbing because I didn’t understand what I did wrong
People then said I cried whenever I didn’t get my way when I was just absolutely bewildered about being sent to my room for talking
I don’t do it on purpose
In fact, if I were to speak how I want to speak most of it would be monotone or good natured
And not monotone as in attitude, monotone as in I don’t fucking know what tone to use so I’m using neutral
Communicating is hard
Working is hard
I’m exhausted
That math one really shook me
Because I fucking swear I have math trauma
I was good at math until teachers wouldn’t let me do the equations how I wanted
And then I was terrible at it because I couldn’t wrap my head around formulas
But I’ve started using it again
Even doing math in my head just for fun
And I really thought I had the formula for 30% off figured out
And that woman freaked out
And I showed two other co-workers my formula and they said it was right
And I’m still fucking worried it wasn’t and I’ve been doing percentages wrong this whole time
So thanks lady
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