I've worked in a gastropub 3 shifts a week for about 18 months now since my youngest DC of 3 turned 15.
Dh has long commutes or overnights with work and I have caring responsibilities for elderly parents and 3 springer spaniels so I only really get a 5 ish hour window in the day to work which is why evenings and weekends in hospitality work best for me.
I was happily SAHM for the 3 DC for 17 years am now 49.
As the 2 oldest are at university now and the youngest happy to be alone some evenings I made the decision to take a job for a little bit of structure in my life.
I worked in hospitality as a teen and then in Banking prior to DC.
Finances weren't a driving force for getting a job. Just life enhancement really.
I absolutely love the job and being around my colleagues; a lot of them at teenagers and I enjoy the company and the working environment.
On valentines evening I headed out to the recycling store and overhead colleagues (I thought friends ðŸ˜) talking about me being a rich bitch and taking the job from someone poorer and I'm just playing at my job.
AIBU to be hurt by these comments?