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techrecovery(if this is off-topic, sue me)
I'm having a really crappy time at work.
We've just released a new product with a new network infrastructure and a wholly new tracking system. We didn't receive training in the product or the tracking system until 9am on the day of launch (even then it was not even close to a majority of staff, let alone all the relevant and required data). This means we had customers calling who were subscribed to products we weren't familiar with, with issues we couldn't diagnose and no way of tracking the calls or finding the correct account information. Once we muddled our way through the tracking system and reached the relevant data, we didn't know what that meant for the customer's account or state of provisioning on their phone line.
Basically, SNAFU. But so FU that SN is gonna have to undergo radical changes - ie I'm desperately looking for another job. I mention this only to give some background to the fuming misanthropic rage I currently find myself in.
Do you think, and bear with me here, that we could sue or receive compensation for the emotional and social problems that Internet Help Desk hath wrought upon our innocent souls?
I didn't know when I started this job that these people would hate me, though I have never spoken to them. I didn't realise that the people with problems would actually fight ME, the person trying to help them. I thought I could help people with my superior knowledge of technical issues. I was innocent and naive, I didn't think I could change the world but I thought maybe I could help a few people, a little at a time. I wanted to do good things.
Instead I have become the destroying angel, coming soon to a clock-tower near you. I have little respect for humans because every day I am shown first-hand just how stupid, obtuse, difficult and self-defeating these worms can be. I have social problems because I cannot be asked "How's work?" or "What do you do?" without being reminded of my entire existence at work, which is one long exasperating event - thus dominating the conversation with angst until I finally peter out and excuse myself.
This job is not healthy. I think this is demonstrable in a court of law. I live in Australia, we're not so litigious as you Americans.. Do you think someone over there could get away with it? Please try, I need a precedent.
I'm having a really crappy time at work.
We've just released a new product with a new network infrastructure and a wholly new tracking system. We didn't receive training in the product or the tracking system until 9am on the day of launch (even then it was not even close to a majority of staff, let alone all the relevant and required data). This means we had customers calling who were subscribed to products we weren't familiar with, with issues we couldn't diagnose and no way of tracking the calls or finding the correct account information. Once we muddled our way through the tracking system and reached the relevant data, we didn't know what that meant for the customer's account or state of provisioning on their phone line.
Basically, SNAFU. But so FU that SN is gonna have to undergo radical changes - ie I'm desperately looking for another job. I mention this only to give some background to the fuming misanthropic rage I currently find myself in.
Do you think, and bear with me here, that we could sue or receive compensation for the emotional and social problems that Internet Help Desk hath wrought upon our innocent souls?
I didn't know when I started this job that these people would hate me, though I have never spoken to them. I didn't realise that the people with problems would actually fight ME, the person trying to help them. I thought I could help people with my superior knowledge of technical issues. I was innocent and naive, I didn't think I could change the world but I thought maybe I could help a few people, a little at a time. I wanted to do good things.
Instead I have become the destroying angel, coming soon to a clock-tower near you. I have little respect for humans because every day I am shown first-hand just how stupid, obtuse, difficult and self-defeating these worms can be. I have social problems because I cannot be asked "How's work?" or "What do you do?" without being reminded of my entire existence at work, which is one long exasperating event - thus dominating the conversation with angst until I finally peter out and excuse myself.
This job is not healthy. I think this is demonstrable in a court of law. I live in Australia, we're not so litigious as you Americans.. Do you think someone over there could get away with it? Please try, I need a precedent.
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Date: 2005-05-12 05:57 pm (UTC)Misanthropic angst may be "what you get for working for the public", but if so, I want some fuckin money to compensate.
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Date: 2005-05-12 06:14 pm (UTC)we have lawyers taking cases about people trying to get back at fast food places cause after eating there most of their lives they are now *gasp* FAT!!
there are 4 lawyers for every crackpot...
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Date: 2005-05-12 06:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-12 07:03 pm (UTC)See, I think you have a defeatist attitude :)
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Date: 2005-05-12 07:27 pm (UTC)The point is that this is not a regular customer service job. We do suffer at the mouths of users.
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Date: 2005-05-12 07:56 pm (UTC)The details of the situation I described are wholly irrelevant. I am not talking cause and effect, I am talking about a long, slow sucking of the soul, something gradual and something that was not part of the job description. That latter fact alone is basis for a lawsuit.
Damages occurred because a situation that I was allowed to enter was not portrayed accurately by person. This started as a joke but your attitude shits me. I'm gonna look for a lawyer willing to work Pro bono and I'll be laughing, laughing from in between the thighs of a lovely Latin American beauty, while sipping my Pina Colada.
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Date: 2005-05-12 08:25 pm (UTC)Yes, I knew about the phones. No, I didn't know about the mental anguish.
Fairly simple.
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Date: 2005-05-12 08:28 pm (UTC)At that point you have the option to leave your job and hope that someone somewhere will one day restore your faith in humanity while you look for a different way to pay for your food, or, possibly, hire a good lawyer and demand compensation for the destruction of your good natured personality.
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Date: 2005-05-12 08:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-12 11:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-13 12:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-13 03:41 am (UTC)Sure it is: you get a living wage, paid vacations, a medical plan, your career is not a synonyn for "failure," and whatever you may think of your bosses, they are statistically likely to be far easier to work for.
I don't mean to make light of your pain, I used to work tech support. But I've also worked retail, and of the two, I found retail even more will-to-live-sucking. Of course, that could just be my particular bosses. But the customers were just as bad, and you couldn't "accidentally" hang up on them.
Is stress leave an option where you live? Some time off to recover, or think about career options might be just the thing for you.
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Date: 2005-05-13 02:01 pm (UTC)Ugh.
Paid Vacations? Nuh-uh. Welcome to the age of the temp worker - why bother paying people for holidays, sick days, and permanancy when you can fuck them over and over on a temporary contract? Medical plans? Bugger that!
And I'm no slouch - the fact is, there's just very very few companies who want to fork out permanancy when they know they can always get people to work temp. Scary thing is, at 26, I'm a rarity for having held a permanent job in the past.
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Date: 2005-05-13 04:57 pm (UTC)But to be fair, I still think it's better than retail (which I did while I was laid off).
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Date: 2005-05-13 02:05 pm (UTC)Workplace Stress would be your best best to whack them for - and they're not helping for shoving you a few handfuls of training when rolling out a system. If possible, get medical evidence you're stressed and need a holiday. Tell workplace you are taking said holiday. With proof.
They refuse and BAM, their arse is yours :D
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Date: 2005-05-13 07:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-12 07:07 pm (UTC)