When I transferred to a different store, my metal health went down the toilet. I loved making drinks and creating my regular beverages, but I was tired of being treated like crap by customers and fellow employees for my disability and things that I can’t even control. I literally ran out of the store mid-shift because my panic attacks were so bad. I would say thank you for the good 3 years, but I wouldn’t be honest about the last 2 years. Good luck to everyone else who is a barista and wants to continue their career, but this job wasn’t for me.