I need to talk about this time I had an internship for Harper’s Bazaar. I need to make the story short but I had a big boss then my manager. The big boss was already a bit toxic, think Miranda Priestly but what I liked about her was how she would ask for results and let u handle it on ur own. Then come back days later to see what uve done. My manager micro managed to me to the max. She checked how my table was. She’d analyse it every morning and tell me « u need to clean up this left area more ». If I was 1 min late she would rant about it to me. She also demanded to see my notebook and asked me to do a specific to do list, which didn’t work for me because I have ADHD and my way of organising is different. I told her many times that her way doesn’t work for me and makes me confused, she insisted her ways was the best.
she’d go so far as to tell me abusive things like telling me she could replace me easily, that my brain isn’t working properly and i should get a brain scan. that i dont speak properly and should get a doctor to check it our. except i had so much fear i started stuttering. i wasnt myself anymore. think reek in game of thrones lol. just a shadow of who i was,no self esteem left. everything i did, even throwing out the trash was badly done. every single day she let me know that I cantdo anything right. one time she asked « can u give me resume please? ». I obeyed. She scanned it quickly and told me each and every experience ive had is utterly useless, even laughing about it.That day i came back home crying and sobbing, to the point of suicidal thoughts (I was already dealing with OCD issues). My self esteem was lower than it already was, I felt broken. And everytime I was near that building in the morning I wanted to vomit.
Until that moment when she started shouting at me and saying I can never do anything right in my life. I got so mad that I got up and took my bag and left and she rushed after me, crying! I was like this
witch is insane… she started confessing another intern did the same to her last year. So it’s when my anger came out telling her AND IR NEVER CROSSED UR MIND THAT UR THE PROBLEM AND U SHOULD CHANGE?
Another colleague came out to watch the scée and defend her. I said why dont u leave urself out of it. You have no idea what it’s like to have been abused psychologically. And my manager started crying in front of everyone. I couldn’t stop telling her that Im not her dog, not her slave and she should talk to me differently. She started promising she would.
But months went by and she continued. So I again, went up to her, looked her in the eyes and said you are an awful person. You abuse, you verbally abuse. You need to shut the
duck up. From now on when I come here u dont ask me about my to do list, I dont wanna hear any of ur comments. You shut up and stay at ur place.
she got up and started ranting to her colleague and then i could hear her cry.
you know what’s insane. she started guilt tripping me into having lunch with her and a colleague and started asking about my sexual life. suggesting im lesbian and laughing about it. I said even if i was whats ur problem? She made me feel then that i never laugh and have no sense of humor. But again I had to be dead serious to her and tell her listen im not ur friend we r not friends. U dont talk to me this way. From now on i dont eat lunch with u. I come here i do my work and thats it.
And whenever she’d try to be more, to be that rude person I had to stop her and say « you need therapy and u need help, you are awful » and she kept crying almost like she felt guilty or something. I didn’t care at all: she then realized she needed a new job after staying in this one for a decade. When my internship was over she said thank u for changing my life. I said nothing. She ruined mine, couldnt find myself to find mt first job for years and had to find confidence again in myself. Still traumatized by it all
and yes i did say u need to shut the
duck up to her face thats how done I was