
Firstly, This TGI AwARdE is my 50th Post. Who would have thought this blog would have gone to shit so quickly?
If you frequent this blog you would realise by now that I hate my job (evidence here, here and here). So what better way to celebrate 50 posts than with another rant about inter-office politics.
When I first started working for a certain catholic religious organisation after working for company run by a ‘I’m not gay but I like men’ CEO, I thought it would be a chance to finally work in an environment which would be all rainbows, kittens and love.
In my three years at this place, I have personally experienced slander, discrimination, verbal abuse and physical violence.
What surprises me more than anything else is that these people are supposedly standing up for the rights of those who are less fortunate in the community but they cannot even treat their own colleagues with proper respect that they deserve.
You will probably ask why I haven’t left yet. The answer is simple: I am contractually obliged to remain until my agreement runs out. In eight months time when my contract runs out I will be walking out the door.




