OMG - I can so relate to this post! Before my current job I'd been temping for a while, mum died suddenly elderly dad not really dealing well so I temped so I could be around for him. Decided to get back into work FT, applied for an Exec Asst role, got an interview - researched as much as I could based on the advert company name etc, interviewed - guy and his girlfriend who was also HR, she was maybe 20+ years younger but other than that nothing seemed weird. Took the job when offered.
This was for a pharmacy chain and the owner, was Indian and used a nickname rather than his full name. One day some post came in his full name, so I being nosey googled him. I sat there that night thinking WTF have I done. He'd been in prison for handling stolen cars, arrested for handling medication/prescription drugs in unlicenced premises, was a rogue landlord, had been banned by the licencing authority due to going to prison and not declaring it. Served a 1 year suspension for that.
He'd turn up to work stinking of booze, accused me of doing nothing all day (when I arrived all 5 shops had no first aid kits, fire extinguishers etc), and manhandle the younger girls in one of the shops (think hugs, swinging them round), and it became known that the licencing authority investigator for our region hated him and wanted him out.
The final straw for me, wasn't him telling me how his marriage broke up and how she used to claim he r*aped her and he denied it. It was signing for a parcel one day, opening it and it was his legal documents ready for his next court case of allowing a drug addict to clean the pharmacy (not the shop the actual pharmacy where the drugs were), allowed methadone addicts to take their medication home (which some would sell on to buy harder drugs) and lending the same drug addict money.
My notice period was a week during probation, a month afterwards. I'd not even got to 5 months before I knew I had to get out. So never mentioned my probation, interviewed couple of places, got this job and never looked back. I tried to use one day of leave on my last day so I didn't have to go in - he got grumpy, never talked to me about my resignation, never wished me well. He's now been struck off permanently as a pharmacist and can't practice again.
I'm now with a fantastic boss who I adore (not in that way!), who I would go to the ends of the earth for. I've been promoted twice since 2016 and whilst there are moments I mutter 'I love my job, I love my job' like I'm in the Devil wears Prada I love it here.
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