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About 8 months ago, I had a job that I loved to death. I worked on a technical helpdesk for Sears/Kmart Corporation, where store managers/employees would call us for server/workstation/computer problems. Phone ringing all day, email notices. It was fast, it was furious and it was fun as hell. I excelled in my position, so they made me a specialized trainer for nearly all formats. I would train the new people coming in, because they knew that after leaving my class... they would know what the fuck was up. People came to me for help, they looked up to me, respected me and damnit, I was in charge. I reported directly to managers and Operations Liasons to the 'Customer' (Sears/Kmart bigwigs).
2 months after that, I was stressed. I needed a break, managerial changes were happening, and the unfortunate decision to start an office-affair, turned things sour pretty fast. I would get overloaded and seriously be at work for hours and hours after I was due to leave. Coinciding with that, personal problems really started to arise. Legal actions were taken upon me by a hospital, break-ups, home life.. everything kind of exploded at once.
Then, a light on the horizon! (or at least I thought..) My father went into business for himself! He is a representative, in the state of Michigan, for high-end stereo equipment. We sell to retailers (ie. ABC Warehouse, for those that know them) and then they, in return, sell the product. We get commission from the manufacturers (ie. Fujitsu, Denon, Niles, Leviton).
Seems like an easy job, I get promised full benefits that are paid for by my father and not out of my check, huge payraise from what I was getting paid currently by my tech firm ($2 raise, its a lot when you're poor
) and working literally 5min from my house, compared to the hour-long commute to the firm. So, I took it. I put in my 2 week notice, and felt like I was taking a giant step... in the wrong fucking direction. However, my father was very much the 'Oh everything is going to be great, we can work at home if you want, blah blah blah'. So, I leave, tear-stained, from my firm.. the next day waking to being the employee of my father.
My dad, while fantastic in many a way, is an intimidating man. That is how he controlled us as children, while still showing us the unending love and acceptance a father should. My sister worked for him before, while he was partnered with another man some years ago, and she said it was fantastic.
Now, we walk into the office we're using.. and I come to find out that I'm going to be running 2 offices. Unbeknownst to me, I am now under the employ of, not only my father, but his best friend and his Security company. Well fuck me. I'm not happy. Not only can I not stand this guy in any way, but we're at his house, in an office over his fucking garage, where he makes the employees of his company paint the house and cut the fucking lawn... jesus.
Working here has been nothing but bullshit. I can't finish anything of my dad's because his friend always interrupts me and throws a fit (literally) if I dont do it immediately. If I forget something for my dad, because Boss2 is flipping out and making me do other menial bullshit, I get a long speech about being a disappointment, if not a full out screaming session where I just sit there in the office humiliated while I cry. There is no order here. My dad pretty much put me at a desk and said 'Ok do what you want'. If I try, he vetos nearly immediately. Computers that Boss2 has supplied for us keep dying, so we just lost all of our information.... Omgwtfkillpeoplewithacheesegrater.
Yet... a silver lining to this storm-cloud has seemed to appear... My old job is begging me to come back. The people I trained to take over classes... suck manky Kirin balls. No one knows what they're doing, their approval ratings have hit rock bottom, and they're offering me money and posistions, just to come back...
My issue is this... do I let down my father and leave him? Or do I save my sanity and go back to the firm?
I apologize for the wall of text, but thank you so much for reading and any advice you can supply my fried little mind. :wacko:
2 months after that, I was stressed. I needed a break, managerial changes were happening, and the unfortunate decision to start an office-affair, turned things sour pretty fast. I would get overloaded and seriously be at work for hours and hours after I was due to leave. Coinciding with that, personal problems really started to arise. Legal actions were taken upon me by a hospital, break-ups, home life.. everything kind of exploded at once.
Then, a light on the horizon! (or at least I thought..) My father went into business for himself! He is a representative, in the state of Michigan, for high-end stereo equipment. We sell to retailers (ie. ABC Warehouse, for those that know them) and then they, in return, sell the product. We get commission from the manufacturers (ie. Fujitsu, Denon, Niles, Leviton).
Seems like an easy job, I get promised full benefits that are paid for by my father and not out of my check, huge payraise from what I was getting paid currently by my tech firm ($2 raise, its a lot when you're poor
My dad, while fantastic in many a way, is an intimidating man. That is how he controlled us as children, while still showing us the unending love and acceptance a father should. My sister worked for him before, while he was partnered with another man some years ago, and she said it was fantastic.
Now, we walk into the office we're using.. and I come to find out that I'm going to be running 2 offices. Unbeknownst to me, I am now under the employ of, not only my father, but his best friend and his Security company. Well fuck me. I'm not happy. Not only can I not stand this guy in any way, but we're at his house, in an office over his fucking garage, where he makes the employees of his company paint the house and cut the fucking lawn... jesus.
Working here has been nothing but bullshit. I can't finish anything of my dad's because his friend always interrupts me and throws a fit (literally) if I dont do it immediately. If I forget something for my dad, because Boss2 is flipping out and making me do other menial bullshit, I get a long speech about being a disappointment, if not a full out screaming session where I just sit there in the office humiliated while I cry. There is no order here. My dad pretty much put me at a desk and said 'Ok do what you want'. If I try, he vetos nearly immediately. Computers that Boss2 has supplied for us keep dying, so we just lost all of our information.... Omgwtfkillpeoplewithacheesegrater.
Yet... a silver lining to this storm-cloud has seemed to appear... My old job is begging me to come back. The people I trained to take over classes... suck manky Kirin balls. No one knows what they're doing, their approval ratings have hit rock bottom, and they're offering me money and posistions, just to come back...
My issue is this... do I let down my father and leave him? Or do I save my sanity and go back to the firm?
I apologize for the wall of text, but thank you so much for reading and any advice you can supply my fried little mind. :wacko: