I began searching for a job one year ago to this very day, but didn’t get one until last March.
As an inexperienced cashier, I began to familiarize myself in working with the Orchard Supply Hardware team.
At first, I was assigned to work the indoor registers. Soon enough, however, I was called to the nursery.
It was arguably, the most beautiful department of the store – and the hottest. Palm trees rested underneath the shade while succulents basked in the sun.
“I can get used to this!” I thought to myself.
As scheduled, I headed to lunch, but received a phone call the moment I got back. It wasn’t a normal event. The person calling meant it probably wasn’t good news.
He informed me that someone I loved passed away. I only cried once. Despite my boss’s offer to let me call out for the day, I refused and went straight to work.
“Are you okay?” a client asked.
“It’s just the allergies,” I replied.
I mean, what was I gonna do? Ruin her shopping experience?
For the next few months, I felt depressed. During that time, I honed my ability in providing customer service by watching my team help our community.
Not to boost my ego or anything, but people LITERALLY came to visit me. I began to learn so much more about our products and services. I began to feel comfortable.
That is until one evening before I was scheduled to leave for the day. Usually, we locked the gates as the nursery closed. This time, it was shut earlier to than anticipated.
As customers slowly exited the store, we held a group meeting. That’s when I learned about the liquidation.
Freaking out, I applied to a number of jobs and internships. And that’s where I’ll share part two of my story.