It's incredibly stressful and a lot rides on me and my work.
I was hired on as a cake decorator in late July at a grocery store along with another girl, and the two cake decorators who were there were both gone within two weeks. Neither of us received proper training, but she got more than me.
Mid September she left for college. A new girl came in and she left immediately. I've been essentially running the cake decorating part of the bakery with only help from the bakery floater, who used to be a cake decorator. There's a ton of stuff I have to do, I'm not properly trained, and I've been informed my area of the bakery makes the bakery the most money so no pressure lmao.
I desperately want to quit but I can't even leave until at least late October if I want to put this on my resume and I should probably stay at least 6 months instead, so late January. In fact, since they just barely hired a new one, who will trained elsewhere, it could be upwards of a month before she shows up at our store, which means I'd be f*****g everyone else at our bakery over if I quit.
Also, I hate my boss. She's horrible to everyone and doesn't understand that none of us are properly trained. She also constantly changes our schedule with less than a weeks notice.
Idk how to handle this. Any advice?
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