So, I had another meeting with Management. Let's just say, neither side are budging so apart from me bowing out ungraceful like is more on the cards than not. I made a token gesture, but apparently that's not acceptable. What they're asking of me is unacceptable too.
I left the meeting feeling unappreciated and unmotivated. Next time it will be official, so I could be looking at the last few months of working life. It will make things tight, but, as we've both said we have been there before, and if it means less stress and upset, and working for a company that no longer values older people and long service. So be it. I'm done. I've done all I've been asked over the years and perhaps been a doormat, but like Kev says, this time they're walking over that mat with dirty boots.
Jane left today, moving to Swadlincote. That's another one gone. They'll be no one left soon I know well. Maybe that's a sign. 45 years for absolutely nothing...
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