Sunday, July 27, 2014

This is oppression.

http://employeeissues.com/harassment.htm

July 27, 2014

I was coughed at every time that I was at the Pine Street Inn today; I was coughed at while I wrote this page.

Even though the gate to the kitchen was already closed when I sat next to it, someone opened it and started mopping the floor after I sat here.

Almost without exception, I am forced to tolerate being harassed everywhere that it happens; at shelters, at work, on public transportation, on the street, even by salespeople when I am the customer.

Although several people at the Adesa auction in Framingham professed, this past Friday, to being concerned about my being treated appropriately while I was working there, I was harassed by employees after all of those conversations, and even after I had spoken to a supervisor about that harassing behavior and he had spoken to those employees.

The Labor Ready office in Quincy also seems to have sent out at least one subsequent work alert text to all employees that references the SICK, SADISTIC, ILLEGAL videos of me.

I now expect that several dealers that go to the auctions will not only cough and sneeze and rub their noses at me, will not only wear t-shirts promoting sexual harassment, child molestation and the SICK, SADISTIC, ILLEGAL videos of me, they will also stand directly in front of a car that I drive into the garage and they will run their hands over their chests or otherwise mimic the SICK, SADISTIC, ILLEGAL videos of me.  The man who did that this past Friday was wearing a shirt that said "VIX."  I guess there's no law that they're worried about violating when they give themselves breast exams in public.

While I was writing the last sentence, I heard a newscaster on TV emphasizing the word "sticky" in the phrase "sticky weekend."  They've done that a lot lately.

Somehow, all blame for what's happening to me continues to be placed on me instead of on the people who deserve it, and nobody who has caused it seems to think it should stop.

Last week, when I was at the Quincy Auto Auction, they used the "41v" temporary license plate on the post-sale cars again.

I am not able to live my life.  The conglomerate is doing everything it can think of to make sure that I can't live my life.

I started this blog post with the address to a page that discusses sexual harassment.  I have said before that I don't choose articles or excerpts for code purposes.

There's no excuse for what's happening to me.  There's nothing in my past or present that justifies it; there is nothing that a person could ever do that could justify treating that person the way I am being treated.

Copyright L. Kochman, July 27, 2014 @ 6:47 p.m.

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