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So I work as a barracks warden for a Canadian army base (not gonna say which one) and I got reemed out in front of some random dude. Who was staring at me LAUGHING the whole time it happened.
To preface, I have two jobs. Barracks warden as well as the primary reserves. I had been in the reserves for about six years and I did pretty well just going contract to contract. Usually about four months at a time. But after awhile I figured I should probably find a full-time job because there was always a chance that I couldn't renew my contract.
The reserves have been not only a job, but also a passion of mine. It gave me purpose, I always felt like what I did mattered. But the barracks warden gig has just violently SUCKED every ounce of purpose. I was getting depressed. To the point where I was sherking my duties.
I understand that just because I don't like the job, it doesn't give me the right to do it poorly but DAMN! Nothing I did mattered. If I told one of the troops to fix their shit pit room, it would be right back to the way it was the very next day
So I quit. At the WORST POSSIBLE TIME! I need money to pay for my new house to be connected to power, which is gonna be like $1800. And I just planned a trip to Cape Breton so I could propose to my girlfriend.
I just couldn't do it anymore, I want my sense of purpose back...
TL;DR: Boss yelled at me so I quit in the heat of the moment. At a VERY, VERY bad time...
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