Not One Nice Thing

I can't think of one nice thing anyone at SITE Santa Fe did for me the entire time I worked there, except for the Director's Assistant who bought me a birthday treat.

No flowers when I got Covid.
No complimentary hotel when I participated in Jeffrey Gibson's Exhibit.
No Happy Birthday from my boss.
No offer to relocate - so I didn't have to keep driving 3 hours to commute.
No complimentary coffee or lunches.
No flowers when my loved one died.
No let up for my PTSD while I was traveling.

Though I did get a rave review a year after I had been there.

Because I was the perfect dummy - to fill a seat and clean up their messes - and then be discarded as soon as it was convenient.  I watched them do it with others.  I filed the paperwork.

BTW - Everything mentioned above are things my coworkers received - REGULARLY.  Yet I received none of it.

None.

And then... I was fired the day my stalker started harassing them on Twitter. 

I was fired while on a forced medical leave, while I was desperately ill - trying to get diagnosed with a dire yet rare genetic condition - after they had terrorized me during a work trip.

It's enough to make you want to write a book. 

And so I am. 

Currently I am working on several books:
Rebel Yell - a self-help book for dealing with these troubling times.
Lost Luggage - my life story.  Yikes!
Seedy, Greedy & Needy - the story of a stalker and his enablers
Toxic Twitter - self explanatory, really.

&

Art with an Agenda - because I learned so much from my bosses Louis Grachos & Clara Samayoa.  And everyone who worked at SITE Santa Fe while I was there, really.

But I especially learned from their skanky ass board of directors...

Ya?


*As their Accounting and HR Manager - with a RAVE review just weeks prior to my termination - I should know... what Art With An Agenda looks like.

#Coming 2027

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