My former boss, from the moment I met him, gave me a creeping feeling like I shouldn’t trust him. At first I chalked it up to me sometimes being shy when meeting new people, but when that feeling didn’t go away, I started wondering why I felt this way. He seemed outgoing and nice, and could be quite charming when he wanted to. Soon, though, his true self began to come out. It started out as him giving me and my co-worker his tasks to do - not just some tasks, but ALL his work. We were doing his job for him. Meanwhile, he’d play games on his computer, blab on the phone with his friends, or take 2-hour lunch breaks. Then, he began to get nasty. Once I made a spelling mistake on a report he asked me to type for him, and he made me sit in a chair while he hovered over me and yelled about what a bad worker I was, how stupid I was, and that I was going to get fired if I didn’t watch myself. For a spelling mistake. This sort of punishment began to be a regular occurrence, and I was eventually paranoid of making a mistake because of what he’d do. Of course, he’d watch until he knew he could get me alone, so nobody else would see how he was treating me.
He was also very creepy, making inappropriate sexual comments to the young female part-time staff, and a couple times to me. Once he asked me out of the blue how old I was when I lost my virginity ( :eek: ). I refused to tell him, of course, and he told me I was a “poor sport” and “no fun”. Ugh.
He seemed to be happier than normal when he knew someone else was suffering in some way. If he heard of someone being sick or hurt, he’d talk about it endlessly, taking on this air of concern, but he seemed…excited about it. It was as if he was talking about a new stereo system or something. Not right.
After a year of enduring this, I finally went to HR to tell them my concerns, and upon finding out, he made my life hell for the next 3 years after that. If he sensed I was having a good day, he’d go out of his way to ruin it somehow. 2 years ago, he was finally fired because some of the part-time girls finally stepped up and made complaints about his creepy behavior. Upper management couldn’t ignore it any longer now that there were multiple complaints, and they turfed his ass. The day my co-worker told me that the asshole was fired was a day of celebration for me. I’m now very thankful to have a new, human boss, and I hope the psycho is never in a position of power over anyone again.