In a childcare job a few years back, I was terrorized by an untreated schizophrenic that I worked with. Her name was Susan.
Flash forward a year or so, and we meet Susie, the uptight waitress who somehow saw me as direct competition toward getting a management job, and set out to get me (specifically me) busted for any minor infraction that she could. It never amounted to much, but it got REALLY annoying. (There was also a rude waitress named Suzanne, who I almost never had to work with, thank goodness)
At the same time, I was a member of a critique group. One of the more prolific writers, Sharon, took offense at a critique that I gave (not that it's relevant, exactly, but the critique was valid and was not rudely made). She started flaming anything I posted.
When I left the one waitressing job, I got another job at a restaurant where there was a Shirley who decided that she hated me, and made sure that I knew it. I have NO IDEA why she took a dislike.
In every one of these situations, I have been nice to the offending person. I have been well liked among the rest of my co-workers, and - this is the funny part - so were the people who went after me.
Oh, and I have an evil Aunt Sherry.
Susan, Suzie, Suzanne, Sharon, Shirley, Sherry... Notice a pattern? What is UP here?
Flash forward a year or so, and we meet Susie, the uptight waitress who somehow saw me as direct competition toward getting a management job, and set out to get me (specifically me) busted for any minor infraction that she could. It never amounted to much, but it got REALLY annoying. (There was also a rude waitress named Suzanne, who I almost never had to work with, thank goodness)
At the same time, I was a member of a critique group. One of the more prolific writers, Sharon, took offense at a critique that I gave (not that it's relevant, exactly, but the critique was valid and was not rudely made). She started flaming anything I posted.
When I left the one waitressing job, I got another job at a restaurant where there was a Shirley who decided that she hated me, and made sure that I knew it. I have NO IDEA why she took a dislike.
In every one of these situations, I have been nice to the offending person. I have been well liked among the rest of my co-workers, and - this is the funny part - so were the people who went after me.
Oh, and I have an evil Aunt Sherry.
Susan, Suzie, Suzanne, Sharon, Shirley, Sherry... Notice a pattern? What is UP here?