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I need a new job.


I hate job hunting with a firey passion, but it's very nearly equalled my hatred for this job.

I don't feel like I've got anywhere to turn to and this place is becoming a business I don't want to work for anymore.

This is exactly the wrong time to try and go look for another job with the merger coming up and everything changing... but this so rediculous. I can't convince my co-workers to come forward en masse to state that they don't feel valued, I can't convince management to take my work and my words seriously and I've clearly lost the fight against making the numbers more important than the people who work here.

I'm just.. I'm lost. I have lost. I fought when my co-workers said it was a pointless fight and it's turned out they were right. I can fix a problem but I can't fix an attitude, and management's attitude is clearly "do it this way and accept our decisions or get a different job."



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