After a long month and a half of putting unsettling situations behind me, I have decided to collect my thoughts together. I have increasingly been feeling uncomfortable in my work place due to unwanted attention from an unwanted suitor. And my fear was to rock the boat.
It was my third job I had in my life. I work retail. I always loved working retail because I got to interact with people with a simple smile asking how someone’s day has been to bring them a little joy and that was uplifting. I was hired on as a key holder which has the responsibilities of delegating tasks to sales associates and looking after the store when the store manager was away. The hierarchy is store manager, assistant manager, key holder, and sales associate. Being a shy person and having the authority to delegate tasks to others is quite frightening, to me. I am always self-conscious of others feelings not wanting to upset anyone by taking authority over a situation. Not wanting to step on any toes, I always try to watch my tone because from experience I hated when someone with authority over me either talked down to me or yelled at me in a certain way. Going into the first day of the job I did it the same with the previous two. Ears open, mind listening, and asking no questions to fully understand what they had to say. Probably not the best way to train for a job, but hey that’s just how I’m wired. Being a key holder, you learn how to open and close the store from the operational standpoint. Counting money, learning policies, making deposits, sending emails to important managers within the company, and being the go to for all knowledge of the store. It was quite overwhelming at first with everyone coming to you with questions that you have no answers for, but I faked it till I made it.
One of my first nights training I was learning to close the store. My store manager paired me up with the assistant manager, who we will call Stan. Stan was a nice guy. He was very friendly and love to consistently make jokes. He laughed at everything, always tried to make a situation happy. From the beginning I got a weird vibe. As humans that how we read people, its the first impression. He kind of fell into the emo side of the personality spectrum, but counteracted that with a bubbly persona. It was that night that I never thought would spiral to why I am writing this today. After we completed the closing duties, we walked to the direction of our cars in the parking lot. It being my first day I did not know where to park and where we exited my car was in an adjacent parking lot. He offered my to give me a ride to my car since it was around 9:30pm in a mall parking lot (real sketch). I agreed to that for why not? for his first impression to me was the kind guy who wouldn’t let a girl walk alone in the dark. It did feel a little awkward by getting into a car with a guy that I did not know, but my options were limited. He drove me to my car and right before I could get out he wanted to give me something. In that moment my mind was going over how fast I get out of the car to get, into my car, and drive far, far away. Then he got out his wallet to give me a business card that had his SoundCloud printed on it. He said I should go give it a listen and if I wanted to follow his Instagram do that too. I was totally weirded out that my new “supervisor” would want me to check out his SoundCloud and follow him on Instagram. But hey there is nothing wrong with wanting to expand your audience. I didn’t check it out. I really did not think anything of it at the time. I was like he’s probably just trying to promote his music or trying to get more followers. In the moment of things I do not really look deeper than what is happening, so I gave him the benefit of the doubt.
This happened late March 2019 and from then to now so much has happened. Every so often when us two worked together times would get weird. I don’t remember most of them now because I pushed it to the back of my mind taking those situations that it was his personality. There were times where Stan would act flirtatious one minute then back to being regular coworkers the next. I believe in a fine line between types of relationships in a workplace. With our job titles, Stan is a supervisor over me, which means our relationship would be friendly but business. We would we talk about our lives as someone does with another person. I talked about my friends, he talked about his friends, I talked about my interests and he talked about his interests. I was just being friendly towards him, but I guess he took my niceness as something else.
One of the early accounts that I remember it being a slow sales day. We both started conversations about whatever to pass the time. We ended up on the topic of celebrities and insta fame (idk why? but not important). His point was that everyone wanted to be famous one way or another either through the internet, acting, or fashion (uh not me). And those who were seeking out that fame were girls who thought they were remotely even decent looking to do the job. I stated that I wasn’t that even an interest of mine and that I was just living life posting whatever I wanted on the internet. He began to say “Oh well that’s why I said DECENT looking girls,” while laughing trying to make this statement into a joke. Insinuating, that I was not decent looking. I was definitely offended by his failed attempt at a joke. I looked at him and did one of those awkward laughs blowing it off and at the same time saying “thanks for that”. He tried to take back his comment because he could totally tell that it offended me by seeing my reaction on my face. He was like, “Oh you know I’m just kidding when I say stuff like that. You have to be stupid not know that you’re gorgeous,” and then the awkward silence. At first, I took that as a simple complement. But then I thought maybe it could mean something more. It was the choice of wording he chose “you’re gorgeous”. To me I thought he might mean something more..
After that first encounter, there were instances here and there that would make me react oh okay or thanks to whatever complements he decided to tell me that day. It was not until a couple of weeks later we were working together and it was close to the time when he would be getting off of work. He thought he was getting off at 5:00pm, but I corrected him that he was mistaken that he really gets off at 5:30pm. He was disappointed for a second and I said with a jokingly smile, “Well good thing we have those extra hours!”. His face lit up and he said, “Oh stop being cute!” with a very flirtatious tone. I was caught off guard for a quick second. What was so “cute” about suggesting the extra hours? I was generally confused. How could we go from having a normal conversation to what felt like he trying to put moves on me? I could never tell if this attention was just his personality or he trying to hint to something else. Other times, he would ask to hang out when we were both off of work, but not in a way he was asking me on a date. It was more like oh look we are both off, lets hang out. I do not believe that a supervisor and supervisee should be hanging out in their spare time. I have been there a little over a month and a half and I still barely know this man. I said no to both time he’s ask me I thought making my actions to standoffish to help say I am not interest, but that plan didn’t go very well.
I got texts from him not pertaining to work, he would post comments with complements on my Instagram post, and he would tell me weird complements that would go 0-100 real quick. It wasn’t until this pass Tuesday when I had enough. School was out, I finished my finals, and I was feeling adventurous. I went and dyed my hair an outrageous color that no one would expect coming from me. I showed up for work and he was taken back by my new hairdo. About 30 minutes to an hour he came up to me and said, “I don’t want you to get an ego for this or you take this the wrong way, but you’re officially the most gorgeous girl I have ever seen.” I was dumbfounded. OFFICIALLY THE MOST GORGEOUS GIRL. I didn’t know what to say. Good thing he ran off before I could respond. Why would my supervisor say something like that to me? What did he think he had to gain?
I would guess I am writing this to express my feelings on a work relationship and to have the courage to confront him about his advances toward me. In a place of work you should be able conversate with your coworkers as you would do you close friends, but with a boundary. I should have the ability to share personal stories with my coworkers without blurring those lines between coworker and friend. Stan is my supervisor. Who was giving me complements on my appearance, asking to hang out when I am off, and confessing that I am officially the most gorgeous girl he’s ever seen. That type of behavior is inappropriate for the work place. period. I should not have to feel uncomfortable at my place of work. I should not have to physically say I am not interested. If the actions given by the suitor are not the same ones being given back the answer no. Being a women in today’s society we are constantly concerned of being harassed in this type of way or it being more physical. A lot of women have received such attention to greater scale than me. I thought it would just go away and my situation was too small. I never like to change the course of things or being the one create a new mess. But I needed to do right by myself. Today, I made the decision of bringing this situation to my boss to get it dealt with. I wrote my statement and I will find out what the next steps are soon.
With this story, I hope that anyone who feels to shy or afraid to come forward with the truth about something that is affecting you negatively. To have the courage to approach whoever and just tell them to knock it off. No unwanted act is too small. I encourage you to rock the boat because the course will not change without action. The only way to create a new tomorrow is to change it ourselves.
-sarah