MelissaPenguin
Well-Known Member
So I work in a clothing store. And some of the people I work with drive me crazy, in particular one of my supervisors that I work with a few days a week, I'll call her Rosie. Tonight, Rosie told me to call 'Dora' to see what needed to be cleaned in the Jewelry Dept since she didn't know, but she knew that there was SOMETHING. She swore up and down it had to do with dusting something. So I called Dora. Dora didn't know - she told me to call 'Sara' the Jewelry Specialist. I called Sara and she said that all the Flip Flops needed to be organized and when that was done, to start organizing all the jewelry racks. After about an hour of picking things up, Rosie asks how far I've gotten with dusting. I explained to her that Sara didn't say anything about dusting and that 'Judy' the top Boss wanted the jewelry dept organized since it hadn't been gone through in a while, so I'd be organizing things. Rosie got REALLY mad at me, told me I had no right to be in Jewelry cleaning because that wasn't her department, and that I needed to make sure the 'Front' (cash registers) were clean, and everything was ready for the end of the night before I started to think about picking up jewelry. I told her that Sara told me that's what needed to be done. Rosie got mad and told me that I was supposed to ask Dora - I told her Dora didn't know and that Dora told me to call Sara. Long story, short. I got yelled at for doing what I was told to do! And better yet, the BOSS of the store is the one that wanted the Cashiers cleaning the Jewelry Dept tonight. So I told Sara that I couldn't clean Jewelry because Rosie told me I couldn't, even though Judy, the TOP Boss of the store is the one that said it needed to get done, SPECIFICALLY by the Cashiers, ME! I was the only Cashier! DUH!
On top of tonight, she makes it a regular duty of repeating herself like you're a 12 year old. She talks down to EVERYBODY, and regularly talks bad about the other Customer Service employees, even to our Customers!
So tomorrow I am going to go in on my day off, especially to talk to Judy about at least not working with Rosie anymore. I really never thought I would have to be the type "Oh I don't want to work with so-and-so" but it had just driven me too far. I already wanted to work part-time in another department, but this just pushes it too far. I LOVE being a Cashier, I really do! I just can't stand Rosie! I'm NOT 12! You need to learn to respect your employees. She's not a bad person, as a PERSON, but she's a HORRIBLE Supervisor, and when she's not there, even the other Supervisors (higher up than her) talk about her being pushy and rude! I don't want to put someone else's job on the line, but apparently nobody else is going to speak up. It has gotten to the point that I PHYSICALLY DREAD the days I work with her. Tonight, I came home such an emotional wreck, I just wanted to SCREAM at the top of my lungs, and I don't have this problem with anybody else in my life, in or out of work. I could work alllll day long dealing with fussy customers and not get as frustrated as I do on one regular night with her.
On top of tonight, she makes it a regular duty of repeating herself like you're a 12 year old. She talks down to EVERYBODY, and regularly talks bad about the other Customer Service employees, even to our Customers!
So tomorrow I am going to go in on my day off, especially to talk to Judy about at least not working with Rosie anymore. I really never thought I would have to be the type "Oh I don't want to work with so-and-so" but it had just driven me too far. I already wanted to work part-time in another department, but this just pushes it too far. I LOVE being a Cashier, I really do! I just can't stand Rosie! I'm NOT 12! You need to learn to respect your employees. She's not a bad person, as a PERSON, but she's a HORRIBLE Supervisor, and when she's not there, even the other Supervisors (higher up than her) talk about her being pushy and rude! I don't want to put someone else's job on the line, but apparently nobody else is going to speak up. It has gotten to the point that I PHYSICALLY DREAD the days I work with her. Tonight, I came home such an emotional wreck, I just wanted to SCREAM at the top of my lungs, and I don't have this problem with anybody else in my life, in or out of work. I could work alllll day long dealing with fussy customers and not get as frustrated as I do on one regular night with her.