This might be a bit of a long one.
I'm not in the UK.
I set up a charity shop over 10 years ago with my mother. A smallish shop, with a little café.
Five years ago, we moved premises because the landlord wanted to sell.
I took out a loan and bought another building, and we put the shop in there. I get the rent from the charity to pay back the loan. This was all done legally with a lawyer.
My mother then got ill. Very ill. I spent a year taking care of her, and I lost her. And I miss her so much. I don't know what to do.
During that time, with neither of us really present, the volunteers ran the show. I was still there to do all the admin and oversee things etc. but for the shop bit, I took a bit of aback seat because I was at the hospital all the time.
Neither my mum nor I ever took a salary. Nobody ever has. It was a project built on our love for what we do - the charity side of it. I also wanted her to have a goal during her retirement and something we could do together.
I have a team of 60-plus volunteers.
Since she died, I'm having huge issues. And I'm not sure I can cope much longer.
I have some excellent volunteers, amazing people who get on with things and have great ideas, but the vast majority of them don't speak the local language. So, we have a bit of a reputation of being "the English charity". I never wanted this, but that's just the way it's gone.
Over the last few months, I've tried to get a handle on things. I'm there every day, sorting, doing the displays... managing the place, taking over all the communication... I've put everything into it. We've expanded, we're attracting more people, we're making more money.
I have a child. I'm on my own. I also freelance for my "real job". I do this work in the mornings and evenings. I struggle for money very badly sometimes.
Every year, there is an AGM. During the AGM, the active members - the volunteers - get to see the accounts and are presented with a financial report. This has always happened. They also vote for who is on the committee. They always vote unanimously to keep me at the "head" of things.
Recently, though, a few have turned against me. They "don't know what's happening with the money" - even though they've all been told, they "don't like the décor in the tea room", they "don't want to have to speak local language", they "don't think volunteers should pay for cake". It just goes on and on and on. Every day. The talking, gossiping, nastiness, the cold shoulder. It's a toxic environment. I've taken some of them to one side and said I'd like to have a chat because if there's anything they don't understand about the accounts or about the work we do, I'm open to discussion. I've shown them the accounts. I even got an accountant to do everything for me and do monthly incomings, outgoings, keep hold of all receipts, etc., etc. I've tried to cover myself every which way.
They all get 50% off in the shop. They are NEVER asked to do anything. I always say that they can choose to do what they want - sorting, cleaning, the till, the displays, baking. I like them to enjoy what they're doing. To feel comfortable.
I regularly update what charity work has been achieved, how much has been donated etc. And I'm not on my own. There's a committee of five people who make these decisions.
In January, I asked the committee if I could start being paid. I'm in there every day, running it. There are no members of staff. As the "president of the association", I can be compensated 3/4 of the minimum wage. I asked for 1/2. I'm spending 20 odd hours a week there, plus all the extra I do on the cat front outside shop hours. They agreed and voted on it. In January. I haven't taken any of it yet because I wanted to clear some of our bills first.
I think this "wage" thing is what's caused the problem. But I'm struggling to keep a roof over my head and putting all this time into the charity. Any other shop would have a paid manager. I'm asking for HALF the minimum wage. But the volunteers don't seem to be happy about it.
Also, I think the fact that I bought the building has also caused an issue. But we're in the middle of nowhere. The building was worth next to nothing. And we'd have had nowhere to go if I hadn't done it. I wish I hadn't done it because I've messed up my own borrowing capacity in the meantime. It will be paid off in a few years.
Basically, the environment is toxic. I dread going in. I just hate it so much. It doesn't matter what I do or how pleasant I am, there are a handful of them who just want to make my life as uncomfortable as they can. And I don't know why.
I took the main "ringleaders" aside and said I wanted to iron out any issues they had...but it's not helped. I don't have a long list of rules. In fact, my only "rule" is that there's always someone present who speaks the local language. I even offered everyone some free sessions of language lessons.That went down like a lead balloon.
For context, I'm 20/30 years younger than the vast majority of them. I don't know if that has anything to do with it.
I need some advice. The stress is eating me alive. I can't focus on my "real job". I just spend all my time worrying, trying to make the shop better.
I used to think the patriarchy was our biggest worry, but women can be so unkind to other women. I'm in a desperate state. What can I do?