my job as a pastry chef is over…
i was “let go” from my job today. i wasn’t really told the reason, but i got the impression it was because one pie was too salty. i was on my own there, never got much direction. never had the ingredients i needed. i was patronized, bullied and sabotaged by a certain boss and told by others that when i was not at work my “nice fat ass” was talked about quite a bit.
as you can tell i wasn’t comfortable there to begin with, but i loved the actual job and i was a hard worker when i had the guidance and ingredients i needed. i always did what i was asked. i made initiative when i was told it was incouraged, but had everything i did pushed aside and ignored.
when i was told today it was done in a nice manor. i even comforted my main boss because i could tell it was hard for him. i got to hear later today when i was coming to terms with it that things MUCH different were being said. i shy away from drama, but goddamnit i am a human and i have a little pride.
i don’t like fucking up.