Well. I got the job at the actual store finally. As sad as I am to leave the store I’m at, I physically can’t do it anymore. It’s drained me emotionally and makes me not want to wake up, both in the morning and in general.
There’s so much employee abuse by the store workers and customers because of the stupid “can’t say no” policy. I’ve had hot drinks thrown at me, some getting in my eye, some burning my skin permanently etc. I’ve been cussed at by store customers, spat on, my life threatened because I couldn’t play courtesy clerk. I’ve been sexually harassed by both men and women and it all has been overlooked.
I was allowed no breaks yet yelled at for not taking them. I was told I don’t deserve breaks, I’m not allowed to rest and I need stay at my kiosks at all times.

I’ve got hella arthritis at 22. My mental health has depleted. I nearly lost an old coworker of mine to the great beyond because of how they were treated.
I’ve been left in my own for hours, no help during any rushes, no help for any unruly customers. Nothing. I’ve had my job held over my head for not wanting to work 13+ shifts. Hell, I’ve even been backstabbed by my own barista.
But today, I finally got the call and confirmation email. I can finally move on. I can finally leave this kiosk. The guy who hired me, (bless him) is also going to help me report the store for the abuse that went on.
I’m crying tears of relief while writing this cus I know that this place won’t drain me dry anymore. I have 2 weeks left. Just two weeks and my pain will be over. The hiring manager is the kindest man I’ve ever met. Bless him.
Apologies for this post. Kinda heavy, kinda long but relieving all the while.