In our family, when someone acts shitty for no apparent reason, we have a word for that.
Shit bitch.
Well a pretty shitty thing happened to me today and the person who did it is now, in my opinion, a certified shit bitch..
Two days ago, I spent an evening wrapping 30+ presents for fellow staff at work as well as 8 team leader/manager presents.
For the 30+ presents, I made a Xmas lolly bag. It had chocolate and various other lollies in there. Each gift had a tag with the name of who it was for, and that it was from me.
There is one person at work who I do not have a problem with, but she does not like me. I have no clue as to why. I have only ever worked in her presence three times for an hour each time, and nothing happened during those shifts which explained her anger, bullying behaviour, and nastiness towards me during those shifts. I barely know her, and she barely knows me.
I did raise her behaviour with my manager because it was not ok, we have to work as a team, and it was supposedly “handled” but to be honest on the one shift I worked with her since then her actions towards me had not changed, so rather than complaining about her behaviour I just have avoided being placed on shifts with her up to and including swapping shifts or saying no to shifts when I could easily have worked them.
I could have – and briefly did consider – leaving her out of the gift giving. But my thought is if you do it for one, you do it for all. You don’t leave someone out. It isn’t cool, in my opinion. And I thought how she would have felt to see everyone else with my gifts and not to get one herself – this is not something I would be happy about and I would never do that to anyone else. It is not who I am.
So yesterday I took the stuff to work. Everyone who was not there, I placed the item in their pigeon-hole.
When I arrived today, I found that this person had put their gift into my pigeon hole.
I honestly can’t believe that a grown woman (she is in her late 50’s maybe early 60’s) would act in this childish and immature manner. If she did not want my gift, she could have thrown it in the bin and I would have been none the wiser. But to deliberately reject it in this way.. and make such a big point of it..
I have no words.
I will keep taking the high road on this. BUT.
There is a but. And it coincides with an announcement I have not yet made here on the blog. About 2013, and me, and work, and stuff in general.
I am declaring 2013 the year of *me*
I’m not going to do anything which interferes with my happiness, mental health, wellbeing, fitness, or me in general.
I am going to focus on the things I enjoy, the things I love, the things that keep me healthy and well both mentally and physically.
So in this situation it means, I am going to make some changes at work. And you know what? People might not like that. I have always been flexible and bent over backwards to help out when people were sick or they needed extra hands for whatever reason. For the majority of the time all it has earned me is the occasional good work.
And yet, when they “handled” this problem I was essentially told they are running a business and they cannot make sure that I am never rostered on with this person, and we have to be professional yada yada yada. Which I always was, and this person never has been yet!
Well guess what? This person works a specific regular shift on specific days. Our times on shift would only ever overlap by an hour. To make sure we are not rostered on together *is* something I can do, and it *is* something I will choose to do in 2013 though it will mean being less flexible with my shift times.
Because 2013 is going to be a year in which I do not put myself in positions that cause me angst and rob me of sleep.
I’m saying no to it. ;)
As you should! To do something so petty means that woman is obviously not even close to your maturity level. That she is that age as well… Well, you don’t need to be her mother. Some people hate for the sake of hating. They will hate you simply because you are nice and take the high road. It drives people like that nutty to not get a mean response. Cut the ties that bind and move along. :)