Budthestud
BAMF
I joined the military 3 and a half years ago and It's not an INTP friendly environment. I often get challenged on why I don't go out or play with the other kids. One person felt the need to repeated tell me that "It's bad to be an introvert. Why would you want to be an introvert.". People often do "attacks" on me to try to break me out of my shell. I can say that this just makes me hate the s*** them.
Mostly things were at a barely tolerable level until I got to my present command. My "boss"... I don't quite have an accurate description of how his mind works thought up yet, but I will tell you my observations and perhaps you will feel my frustation.
The very first time I was put on bad terms with him was one of the first days I got here. I didn't have a car yet so I would get a ride from a co-worker. That morning, however, I had forgotten my co-worker had to be somewhere else. I realized that in the morning and so I called the next guy above him. He said it was no problem because The barracks on the way to work, and we would both be there by 0630 which is normal showtime. At 0630 I got a text saying he had car troubles and I needed to get to work some other way. Since Work doesn't actually start until 0700 I started walking briskly and got through the door at 0648 which plenty of time to get prepared for work, but when I got there my boss was waiting for me. "Is there any reason why I should be here before you?" I thought maybe he didn't know what happened, and out of dramatic irony gave a smile and was about to tell him what happened, but instead he yelled at length about how I knew I needed to have a different ride that morning. And then he told me that he drove past me and seen how "lackadaisical" I was and didn't even bother to pick me up. later on I recieved a talking to from my immediate superior about how the "boss" didn't like how I reacted.
I think somehow he likes to punish people. Logically if you were in charge of people you would try to stop potential problems before they start, but he will not give you any guidance at all on purpose and then punish you when you don't get his intended result. Example: I asked him how we are supposed to turn some used gear over. He responded "Oh we'll just call some people and they'll take care of it.". I kept polling him over and over in different ways of how we would do it over a couple days and he kept giving me these same generic answers. So I call around to other people and finally I get 2 numbers I can call relating to our stuff. I inform the boss of this and he retorts in a know it all way of exactly which people we will call and what their number is in detail.... What the F***! It's like he was trying to prove something to me.
There are numerous other accounts. I swear I am about to go psychopathic on this guy. For a week straight I had ideations of how I was going to splash gasoline on his face, set him on fire, and beat him with a big metal object until he ceased to move. It's so bad I can't even think any more. When I get home I just throw s*** around and break things. I don't know who I am anymore, and I don't know if I will ever be the same.




Mostly things were at a barely tolerable level until I got to my present command. My "boss"... I don't quite have an accurate description of how his mind works thought up yet, but I will tell you my observations and perhaps you will feel my frustation.
The very first time I was put on bad terms with him was one of the first days I got here. I didn't have a car yet so I would get a ride from a co-worker. That morning, however, I had forgotten my co-worker had to be somewhere else. I realized that in the morning and so I called the next guy above him. He said it was no problem because The barracks on the way to work, and we would both be there by 0630 which is normal showtime. At 0630 I got a text saying he had car troubles and I needed to get to work some other way. Since Work doesn't actually start until 0700 I started walking briskly and got through the door at 0648 which plenty of time to get prepared for work, but when I got there my boss was waiting for me. "Is there any reason why I should be here before you?" I thought maybe he didn't know what happened, and out of dramatic irony gave a smile and was about to tell him what happened, but instead he yelled at length about how I knew I needed to have a different ride that morning. And then he told me that he drove past me and seen how "lackadaisical" I was and didn't even bother to pick me up. later on I recieved a talking to from my immediate superior about how the "boss" didn't like how I reacted.
I think somehow he likes to punish people. Logically if you were in charge of people you would try to stop potential problems before they start, but he will not give you any guidance at all on purpose and then punish you when you don't get his intended result. Example: I asked him how we are supposed to turn some used gear over. He responded "Oh we'll just call some people and they'll take care of it.". I kept polling him over and over in different ways of how we would do it over a couple days and he kept giving me these same generic answers. So I call around to other people and finally I get 2 numbers I can call relating to our stuff. I inform the boss of this and he retorts in a know it all way of exactly which people we will call and what their number is in detail.... What the F***! It's like he was trying to prove something to me.
There are numerous other accounts. I swear I am about to go psychopathic on this guy. For a week straight I had ideations of how I was going to splash gasoline on his face, set him on fire, and beat him with a big metal object until he ceased to move. It's so bad I can't even think any more. When I get home I just throw s*** around and break things. I don't know who I am anymore, and I don't know if I will ever be the same.




