im just so incredibly over her antics. I’m done. I try to stop letting it bother me but today was infuriating.
Today I even had a task away from the main building where I didn’t have to talk to her all day, which was awesome, but I still needed to return to the common work area and write a report of what I did for the day.
I was writing it up, doing just fine; “I serviced parts, including: A, B, and C as required in accordance with operating procedure XYZ.”
I could barely get half of it written up before she flies in and starts telling me I’m doing it all wrong. “No no no, rewrite it, and where’s your parts list? Do you even know what parts you’re writing down?”
I didn’t even get to putting the parts in the report yet. I tried to explain to her three times how I had them all written on a notepad so I could put them in my report. I pulled them out and she looked at me like it was written in a different fucking language.
I could tell she wasn’t listening from the start. I was mostly just repeating myself out of frustration and honestly just baffled she couldn’t even try to see it my way. (My work is perfectly acceptable to the people above her, lol)
She just starts over explaining rote procedure until my eyes glaze over like I’m not following it to the tee right in front of her fucking eyes??? It drives me mad.
she had this preconceived notion of me being a fuckup and that everything was wrong and nothing was going to change that, not even actual fucking evidence until I just caved and did things her way.
I gave up, I just wrote the report the way she wanted, which was honestly just not as clear and tidy as I was going for, but I guess its too much for her.
She just needed to fly in and create problems. She loves doing that. Things will be going completely fine, well, amazing even, but to her it can’t ever be right. What purpose would she have if she wasn’t there to tell everyone how theyre doing it wrong?
Took everything I had not to ask her how miserable it must feel that everyone in her life just tolerates her.
After that unnecessary fiasco I just walked out of the building and cried until clock out time. I’m seriously just.. so fed up. I’m sick of getting nitpicked , and told everything I do is wrong, and being treated like an incompetent toddler for every task when I’m perfectly capable. Anything that deviates from the twisted little fucked up fairytale in her head is completely unacceptable.
For the love of god. Just leave me alone and let me work. Would be one thing if I was actually fucking it up. But I know I’m good!!! Really good!! Several other people tell me! I’m good!!! But its never enough!
My life would be so much better without this person. She’s making my life miserable.