I work 3 days a week in a supermarket, I don't do a lot of hours I know this, I'm also my daughters carer shes 4 and has quite severe autism, I've been at this job for 8 years but I'm at the point now where I don't think I can fo another day. My mental health, anxiety and depression is at an all time high, last week I was shouted at by a big Scottish guy and threatened for apparently staring at him, which I really wasn't, accused of being racist for not getting a guy a carrier bag instantly while I was already doing something else, given a blanket file note (warning) with everyone on the department for something I don't even do (wandering off without telling anyone) and shouted at for asking a lady if she'd scanned her cheese.
I really don't want to go back, there's no other suitable part time jobs going in my area at the moment so leaving isn't really an option but my chest is so tight from the minute I walk in to minute I leave. It probably sounds silly I know but the feelings are so real.