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I consider myself pretty lucky - the majority of jobs I've had over the last 25 years have been really good.
And of the three that I would never go back to, they were good in their own ways and not utterly awful. In one of them, I wasn't doing what I should have been doing (career-wise, not that I was lazy), so I was unhappy. Another one was just a shitty clerk job at a drug store that assumed every employee was a thief and treated us like shit (and that was from the corporate office on down). And the third was a great job, but I had a real asshole, with delusions of grandeur, for a leader who didn't like me and, during the two years, didn't offer much help or guidance, and then at a critical time left me out to dry to protect his ass (and for something that was totally inocuous and wouldn't have caused a single problem at all). That guy is still an ass.
So, really, I'm very fortunate. Other than the one shit clerk job at the company from hell (it was Walgreens, by the way), I've had a GREAT experience at all my jobs (even the one that I was on the wrong career path, and the one with the self-appointed GodKing). Hearing of the shit jobs from others, and awful experiences, I think I've been pretty fuckin' lucky, from restaurants, to day care, to working in the Investment Bank world on Wall Street, and a grocery store, I look back on all those jobs with great fondness, many friends, and incredible memories of wellbeing, goodness, and feeling like I was really doing something every day.
How about you guys?
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