In my first year at university, I got a job at the post office, as a telecom operator. For me, at that time, there were many advantages: A branch next to my house The salary is small, but on time, without delays The schedule is flexible I liked it, I could make an appointment with a doctor on weekdays or just relax while the child was in kindergarten. Working with money and documents brought me closer to my childhood dream of working in a bank. And they even let me go during the session without worry. I worked there for two years. The last six months have been very difficult. The main management changed, the departments began to cut bonuses and allowances, and people began to quit. I worked for myself and for that guy, almost seven days a week, and sometimes in two shifts in a row. I thought: How will the department cope without me? Who will work? , give grannies pensions and send parcels, if not me. I can’t let the team down, they replace me, when at the session I felt like a hero on whom everything rests. I seemed to be tired, but I also felt proud of how great I was. Until one fine day. By the way, you knew that if a person has an infinitely kind heart, he helps everyone, brings love to the world, he has a lot of positive energy and great strength. Then, with the same strength and energy, this same person can destroy everything around him if he oversteps the boundaries and touches the values ​​of this person. Then one fine, hot summer day, the deputy decided to disturb my shadow side. bosses. The weather is gorgeous outside. People are sunbathing, relaxing, and for the second week without days off I’m sitting in a department where even the windows are closed with blinds and there is no white light visible. It’s a vacation period, several people are on vacation, someone is sick and I’m the only one at the checkout for the entire department. I’m going to work. slowly, enjoying the passing clouds and the singing of birds. And from the doorstep I receive dissatisfaction and a complaint that I was late for work. Late means I arrived 15 minutes before my shift, and not half an hour before, as expected. Although it only takes me 10 minutes to accept money and open the program. This is the picture. I’m alone, the whole room is full of people, and standing next to me is a lady who’s not in the mood, represented by the deputy. boss and scolds me in front of everyone about how terrible I am and don’t think about the people who are waiting for me to finally open up. What would you do in my place? I first asked her to leave and not interfere with me counting the money. It didn’t help, she continued to stand nearby and show her dissatisfaction. Then I went to the manager’s office, opened the shift schedule, counted my overtime, there were a lot of them. That is, I don’t even have to work for two weeks. I took a piece of paper, a pen and scribbled out a letter of resignation for today. I handed the application into the hands of this lady and went to enjoy the summer day while shouting: “You can’t just up and leave!!!” But I was able... I took it, got up and left... And you know... nothing happened. No one closed the department, they somehow managed without me. And I thought that everything was up to me alone))))