Well I know my last journal post was in 2016 when I was with Cefco... I ended up leaving them for Subway. Found a really cool, busy, full-time job with a few friends from high school. It's a mile away from home so I was willing to make the walk back and forth every day, despite it ruining my knees.
I don't mean to brag, but yes I do: The customers loved me; I was known as "Smiley" and "Sunshine". People came in and said they were only there because I was super smiley, kind to everyone, and I make really good food! I was getting complaints about my other coworkers and those people still came in just to see me. It felt wonderful! I was building up an awesome reference for my resumes, working hard, I even made it up to the main shift leader and weekend manager/trainer! They kept me for almost two full years so it's the longest I've ever been with a company...
Unfortunately the store was very old; in fact it was the first Subway in my hometown ever built (20+ years ago) and it has NEVER been renovated. The building it is located in is literally falling apart; ceiling tiles are missing due to leaks over the back food storage area, there was a constant leak where the napkins were stored under a sink, the ice machine and tea machine was out of order for various reasons on multiple occasions. Month-expired food and drinks were being served and dirty dishes used. The tomatoes and onions came on the truck busted and moldy, and I was getting in trouble for throwing away day old bread because it was hard.
Many times I would show up to work 2 hours after opening, so the managers (who are also dating btw) have been there 3 hours and prep hasn't even been halfway finished. Unopened food sat out on the prep tables while the two meandered around or sat in the office on their phones. I usually had to finish what they have leftover as well as help every customer that come in by myself, until I go to the office to ask for help with the line and find them scrolling through Facebook. Lots of times we were running out of food because not enough was ordered, or the excuse is "we forgot", so of course the customers are upset with me and they want to know why we didn't have those products are available to serve. I agree they have every right to know why, so I told them!
Now before I began opening up to my customers about my situation, I did confront a manager from another district, the marketing and maintenance manager, and the general manager. Between this group including the two managers I had, everyone was either related, dating, or really good friends, which isn't my concern but it did bring much bias into my confrontations. They all made excuses for each other and most of the time it was, "they already finished their part of the job so they have the right to sit in the office. Plus they're probably working in there, too." But I have never seen them sitting in the office doing work on their phones. They are scrolling through Facebook, talking, dancing or play-fighting.
I wanted to make our store a better place and the people who needed to help most were only helping me the least. I was still learning new things every day, even if it was negative things. I did everything I personally could have to make it better, but I didn't have the authority to do more.
During all of this over time, my customers became more and more quiet. It happened rather fast; every customer seemed so attached to their phones and I was being ignored most of the time. People made me hold their phones and talk to people who want to order from home, or instead of responding after I greet them they just hold their phones in my face with a very vague text on what they want, just long enough for me to get a glance before that text is closed and they're staring back at the screen. So I have to wait for them to open it up when I need to see it again and that's when people finally open their mouths, to yell at me! Or when I get to finishing their sandwich and they are ignoring me, I just ask if they want anything else and they say no so I wrap their food; then when I've already taken off my gloves, they put down their phone and ask me to unwrap their food and add something else. Which is my fault because clearly they told me everything they wanted. Not.
About a year-and-a-half into working, walking back and forth every day, losing sleep, getting hit by depression, I needed a break, so I asked off the entire month of June this year. I said I would return with a driver's license and I would be back better than ever after getting some mental weight off of my shoulders. Instead they let me go, because, and I quote, "we're tired of your shit". The managers got tired of hearing me tell the customers why our store was falling apart and why we didn't have the products that they didn't order. They wanted a "fresh start" is what I was told, and so that's where that went.
Quick rewind to October/November 2017, my grandfather passed away. I barely knew the man so it didn't affect me until his son, my dad, passed just two weeks after my grandfather's cremation. Not even a week after my dad's 43rd birthday and he went into a diabetic seizure while getting ready to leave for work one morning. It was expected, to be honest. He'd been abusing his insulin since before he had my brother and myself, and everyone in his life warned him that eventually he would end up killing himself... That's as much as I really /can/ cope to talk about with that for now.
I turned 21 at the end of June this year and had a pretty good birthday party! Unfortunately my mom's car broke down while visiting mid-July for the party so we had to ask friends for rides to and from there. Mom would have been my designated driver but at least we made it home safe. Her car is in my hometown at the shop, and she's trying to figure out how to get rid of it and also be able to keep the tires that I gave her a loan for last year. I haven't seen my mom in half a month and that might sound silly but my mom visits like every few weeks and I know it's going to hit that point soon where I'm really sad and miss her. She's the only person that actually enjoys coming over to spend time with Matt and I, and she doesn't care that we don't have TV/internet/video games.
So June to current, I'm jobless. Probably too late to claim Unemployment so I'm running on my savings, unfortunately I got myself into a huge sap of depression and literally became a hermit. I didn't leave the house for weeks and wasn't eating anything. Poor Matt was going hungry because I just didn't think about food and he didn't want to bring it up. He quit his job in February because honestly it was one of the most toxic places to be and I shouldn't have even suggested Cefco to him. We are slowly getting the help we need to get our driver's permits. Most of our issue is transportation to get the things required for a TX Permit/DL. Most everyone in the family keeps bugging us that we need to get them but refuse to help us. It's gotten to the point where they won't even communicate with us anymore because we're failures according to them. We're stuck for now but slowly wiggling out of that hole...
Matt and I are holding strong, in fact through this rough time we have never been closer. Surprisingly we get along quite well; or it could be the fact that we're the only people we really have left to talk with. We goob a lot about a variety of things from silly jokes to serious plans for our future, and we enjoy each other's company so much that we haven't grown bored or tired of each other. I feel so happy to be with him and so grateful that he's stuck with me through all of this. I've definitely fallen in love, whether it was 7 years ago when we met or recently I couldn't say but I'm looking forward to spending the rest of my life with my best friend.
This week I am riding a bipolar high, and I know it will hit hard when the fun ends but I will enjoy it while it lasts. Right now I am participating in the Greatest International Scavenger Hunt (GISH), formerly known as Gishwhes. I can't tell much about that right now because we can't post most of our pictures/videos until after the hunt is over, but if you want to read into it go to www.gish.com . We are very busy saving lives and making the world a better, weirder place.
This weekend I will be returning to the Second Annual Bell County Comic Con as my original Dystopia Rising LARP character, Doctor Missy "Party Hats" Moonshine-Fairfield, the loudest dying King's Court Merican, Trenchcoat, One-Armed Bandit, Doctor, and town Drunk! As well as Moonshine, I will be bringing in a newer, better homemade Amethyst (Steven Universe) cosplay this year. I am also going to my very first CTC Geekfest with my friend Lolli, who is allowing me to wear one of her fursuits, Cali the Cat!