24-09-2016, 01:21 PM
I almost dropped one of the guys here I work with on Thursdah, this guy leant right over me, pushed his belly into my back pinned me against my bench, started breathing in my ear, and tried to reach around under my arm pit ... I'm not sure what the hell he was trying to find, ( although I know what he would have found ) but I knocked him back and told him to FUCK OFF-YOUR IN MY SPACE-JUST FUCK OFF. ( This guy is like 260, it's all in his stomach and he thinks he is God's gift to women ) The worst thing is, I am not even out at work. ""Although I am sure they suspect something, nothing has been mentioned about it yet. ( at least to my face )""
It really bothered me to no end.
So, on Friday I got up early and wrote the above out ( minus the parts in the quotes ) and handed it into the HR department.
Anyway, she starts asking me all sorts of questions, what was it that bothered me, was it personal space, did I feel it was sexual in nature, to cut a long story short, I lost it and burst into tears.
I ended up telling HR about everything.
The genie is well and truly out of the bottle now, and I have a feeling its going to be a real bitch to put her back in.
It really bothered me to no end.
So, on Friday I got up early and wrote the above out ( minus the parts in the quotes ) and handed it into the HR department.
Anyway, she starts asking me all sorts of questions, what was it that bothered me, was it personal space, did I feel it was sexual in nature, to cut a long story short, I lost it and burst into tears.
I ended up telling HR about everything.
The genie is well and truly out of the bottle now, and I have a feeling its going to be a real bitch to put her back in.