Pluspunten
I started genuinely excited. The onboarding energy was strong, the promises were shiny, and for a brief, beautiful moment I believed I had found a place where hard work and professionalism mattered. I fully understand that climbing the ladder means doing more, learning faster, and occasionally taking on tasks outside your comfort zone. I’m not allergic to responsibility. This, however, was not that. This felt less like career development and more like being volunteered as tribute. Over time, my role expanded dramatically—into areas well outside my professional scope, training, or job description. When I raised reasonable concerns (politely, professionally, and with solutions), the response was… educational. Apparently, the correct approach was silent compliance, because expressing concern resulted in noticeably worse treatment. Think less “open-door policy” and more “trapdoor.” The culture seemed to thrive on having a designated outlet for frustration, and I was fortunate enough to be selected. Leadership was less about guidance and more about identifying a convenient whipping post and committing fully to the bit. Eventually, the writing was on the wall—etched deeply, repeatedly, and with enthusiasm. I wasn’t growing, I wasn’t supported, and I definitely wasn’t respected. Quitting wasn’t so much a career decision as it was an act of self-preservation.
Minpunten
On the bright side, I gained invaluable experience in stress management, emotional resilience, and recognizing red flags early. If you’re looking for a role that teaches you how much mistreatment you can endure before breaking, this is an excellent training ground. If you’re looking for mentorship, mutual respect, or a healthy workplace… consider this review a friendly public service announcement.