discrimination, bullying
The last job I had before I was deemed totally disabled was Hell.
It was a call center for a lingerie catalog. You are familiar with the name.
My boss was satan himself. I used an electric scooter to get around the very large building, and he desperately wanted to know what my medical problems were, which is , according to the Americans with Disabilities Act, illegal to ask about or demand to know information about, if my disability does not interfere with my job duties. My disabilities at that time, did not stop me from answering the phone, suggesting more items to purchase, and key in the order. Jackass demanded to know if I lied to get this job, and he demanded to know what was wrong with me. I told him the ADA law. I also called his boss, who never returned my calls.
He gave me poor performance reviews, even though I was top producer time after time. Then I got into a car accident, and had to take time off. He used that time off to bolster his poor performance review.
This employer makes us clock in and out for bathroom breaks. Jackass said that i took too long in the bathroom, even though my scooter can zoom faster than people can walk.
It made me mad, but i used this bullying to my advantage by including it in my request for permanent disability, and I won.
At another job, i was hired to answer the phones, that's all. I told the woman who hired me up front about my limitations, and she was cool with it. 5 hours into day one of the job, she calls me off the phones to go work in the shipping room picking up 80 pound boxes and carrying them to the truck. Hell no. We argued and she threw a $20 at me and told me to get out.
I went and applied for a state job as a receptionist, and the man who hired me said that there was no computer keyboarding, which was great because my hands and arms were in braces, and i could not use the computer keyboard. I started the job on day one, and after I was settled in, he left for the day. The second in command was a witch who demanded that i remove my braces and jump on the IBM Selectric typewriter to do 300 envelope addresses. IBM Selectrics require a hell of alot more hand and finger strength than a computer keyboard. I quit after an argument and got a paycheck from them for 8 hours.
I worked as a temp at the cocacola bottling plant for exactly one night's shift. My job was to destroy the plastic bottles that were defective. I had to put them into a loud machine bin which shreaded them, spitting out tiny shards of plastic back out at me. No eye protection, no ear protection, no hand protection. You guessed it, I got injured within ten minutes of starting the job, moments after I refused to do the job without proper protection, and was flatly denied. Cocacola paid me for one shift, and paid for the hospital bill. I will not drink cocacola products. OSHA did not care one bit about my complaint. The temp agency labled me a troublemaker.
I was a debt collector for a while, and that employer was supposed to give me Wed nights off so i could go to a sewing class. Once I caught a coworker breaking federal debt collection laws and sleeping with her team lead, suddenly, I got scheduled for every Wed. night. I sabotaged my files before i quit, and without notice.
I once had a job where we did credit background checks on people who had applied for home loans. We got no lunchtime; we had to chew food between phone calls. This is illegal. They promised me $300 more per month than I actually received, so i made a complaint to the state employment commission, and quit. My promise of salary was never in writing.
When I tell these stories, I am not alone. There are terrible bosses everywhere. I am so damn glad to be out of that mess now.