Monday, July 4, 2011

Change of heart

I remember posting somewhere some time ago that I did not like hanging out with coworkers.  I used to and there's a few that I considered and still consider friends.  But I realize that people you work with are for the most part, just that, coworkers.  There's no sense of loyalty.  I had my fair share of stabs in the back.  And I was never too trusting, because that's just the way I am, but they would still find a way to try and hurt me professionally or personally.  So it made me even more cautious and thick skinned.

When I started working at this place a year ago, I came in not wanting to deal with anyone.  I was there to do my job and not mess around with people I worked with.  Just avoid the drama.  And it seemed to work for a while.  I saw everyone else hanging around and being friendly with each other and nobody really liked me.  I guess they could sense the resistance.  Quite frankly, I did not care too much.

Well it all boils down to... I changed my mind.  Who changed my mind?  Simple.  Management.  I'd like to say I had a leap of faith and I trusted at least one of my coworkers, but it wasn't like that.  I saw without being the least bit biased, how people were treated by management here.  And then I realized why the tight bond amongst most of them.  I also realized that my previous employers may have also made the backstabbers I dealt with.  Because in the end, we all go there to make money and feed our families and live our lives.  There was a lot of people that were just plain mean or ambitious, but for the most part they were made that way to survive.

The place where I work now is the most unprofessional place I have ever worked in.  Management, for a lack of better words, is fucked.  The main person has no spine and the next on chain of command is a real tyrant.  The kind of boss that looks for errors to have an excuse to yell at you and if she cant find one, she will make one up.  I know what it's like to manage a team and it's not easy because you will never make everyone happy.  But this person not only cannot handle it, but is really mean spirited and a bit of a moron.  Not to mention possibly senile and/ or forgetful. So she takes it out on everyone.  Many times I felt sorry for her.  Not anymore.  She turned my heart to stone when it comes to her.  Just hopeless.

Long story short.  I decided to give my new coworkers a chance.  Well, new meaning about 6 months later.  And I got a nice surprise.  Of course, there are still some people I wouldn't trust.  But a small group of people I work with have turned out to be quite the opposite of what I was used to before coworker wise.  While they may not be my best friends, they are good friends.  They're good people.  I'd like to think that if I ever left this place, I will keep in touch with those who I've become close to.

So, unlike others, I do like to admit (sometimes) when I'm wrong.  This time it makes me happy to be wrong.