I guess we've all had the dream. You know, the one where you tell an SC exactly how it is. I got to live it once. Believe it or not, it doesn't make you feel any better. It's like kicking a sick puppy and claiming you win.
I was having a bad day already. Lack of sleep coupled with RL stress. I had two transfers to supervisors already, and the last thing I needed was this dillweed. I have to edit this as it involves this guy's personal info. I'll skip to the last, relevant part.
ME: I'm sorry, sir. There's nothing else I can do.
SC: So that's it? You're sorry?
ME: Yes, sir.
SC: You're SORRY?
(That was it. That was my breaking point.)
ME: Yes, Sir. I'm sorry. Not that I can't help you, but that you seem to think I care. I'm sorry you think it's my job to police you and your family. I'm sorry you think you can absolve yourself of responsibility by placing it at my feet then yelling that I can't do anything. I'm sorry your son is not worthy of the trust you placed in him. I'm sorry he has you as a role model. And finally, I'm sorry at the twist of fate that led you to my phone, meaning I just wasted 20 minutes with you WHEN I COULD HAVE HELPED SOMEONE WHO NEEDED ME!!
SC: I-...but-
NE: If there is nothing else, good day. (release)
My supervisor came over, ready to reprimand me. Then he saw my face. He took me out of the queue, got me a soda and talked with me for an hour.
I felt terrible. I try to keep my temper in check because it's gotten me in trouble before. I was given a warning, but it could have been worse.
I was having a bad day already. Lack of sleep coupled with RL stress. I had two transfers to supervisors already, and the last thing I needed was this dillweed. I have to edit this as it involves this guy's personal info. I'll skip to the last, relevant part.
ME: I'm sorry, sir. There's nothing else I can do.
SC: So that's it? You're sorry?
ME: Yes, sir.
SC: You're SORRY?
(That was it. That was my breaking point.)
ME: Yes, Sir. I'm sorry. Not that I can't help you, but that you seem to think I care. I'm sorry you think it's my job to police you and your family. I'm sorry you think you can absolve yourself of responsibility by placing it at my feet then yelling that I can't do anything. I'm sorry your son is not worthy of the trust you placed in him. I'm sorry he has you as a role model. And finally, I'm sorry at the twist of fate that led you to my phone, meaning I just wasted 20 minutes with you WHEN I COULD HAVE HELPED SOMEONE WHO NEEDED ME!!
SC: I-...but-
NE: If there is nothing else, good day. (release)
My supervisor came over, ready to reprimand me. Then he saw my face. He took me out of the queue, got me a soda and talked with me for an hour.
I felt terrible. I try to keep my temper in check because it's gotten me in trouble before. I was given a warning, but it could have been worse.
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