captain-ally
Aug 18th, 2008, 18:20 PM
I work in a kitchen as a prep/line cook and have terrible, terrible morning sickness. It's actually how I found out I was pregnant - I walked in one day and threw up because of the food smells.
Things in our kitchen... aren't exactly up to labour board standards. Unless you smoke, you don't get a break. I tried to go outside just to sit down yesterday and they sent me back in. Over the last couple of shifts I've been throwing up 8-12 times a day because of all the smells. The guys (I'm the only girl) think it's hilarious and wave pans of roasted garlic in front of my face, which sends me running to the bathroom. They won't let me go home sick if I'm feeling particularly terrible (which is the LAW - morning sickness is legitamate). And yesterday, one of the guys kicked an empty box at me and hit me in the back. I have a bad back and even an empty box really hurt. They mock me for being "miserable" and "bitchy" because I won't joke around with them anymore, you know - between puking. Even the restaurant general manager - who has children - doesn't care. And she's a girl!
I can't afford to quit. We make enough to be comfortable by our standards, but my ex is suing me (LONG story) so we can't afford to live on one income. But there aren't any jobs here either. It took me two months to find this one! I've been looking but I can't work in another kitchen and I can't work as a cleaning lady (the chemicals) - which seem to be the only available jobs.
I don't know what to do, it's honestly torture to drag myself to work every day. And tonight it's a night shift (4-12), with an opening shift in the morning at 8! I won't get home until 1am and I have to leave at 7am to get there. That and this is a 6 day week. I'm exhausted.
Things in our kitchen... aren't exactly up to labour board standards. Unless you smoke, you don't get a break. I tried to go outside just to sit down yesterday and they sent me back in. Over the last couple of shifts I've been throwing up 8-12 times a day because of all the smells. The guys (I'm the only girl) think it's hilarious and wave pans of roasted garlic in front of my face, which sends me running to the bathroom. They won't let me go home sick if I'm feeling particularly terrible (which is the LAW - morning sickness is legitamate). And yesterday, one of the guys kicked an empty box at me and hit me in the back. I have a bad back and even an empty box really hurt. They mock me for being "miserable" and "bitchy" because I won't joke around with them anymore, you know - between puking. Even the restaurant general manager - who has children - doesn't care. And she's a girl!
I can't afford to quit. We make enough to be comfortable by our standards, but my ex is suing me (LONG story) so we can't afford to live on one income. But there aren't any jobs here either. It took me two months to find this one! I've been looking but I can't work in another kitchen and I can't work as a cleaning lady (the chemicals) - which seem to be the only available jobs.
I don't know what to do, it's honestly torture to drag myself to work every day. And tonight it's a night shift (4-12), with an opening shift in the morning at 8! I won't get home until 1am and I have to leave at 7am to get there. That and this is a 6 day week. I'm exhausted.