Is there an inherent indignity in working for someone else?
I’ve worked for years now in schools and am starting to think that I’m just never going to be thick-skinned enough to properly thrive in them.
Each time we adults get a new job, we have to familiarise ourselves with the written policies of a place then, regardless of any personal feelings, have to become a representative of that organisation. Fine. That’s just reality, I shove down my core values and give my time in exchange for money.
But it’s the unwritten policies that really upset me. The cultures of bitchy gossip, the male heavy leadership teams that don’t seem to do very much, the brushing (important safeguarding) issues under the carpet, the passive aggressive management, the reactive management styles.
How so people drag themselves through full time work, knowing they have to endure all of this crap for at least 30 more years without becoming just as bad or really depressed?
Is this what attracts people to leadership roles? So they’re not at the mercy of cruel management themselves?
AIBU