INVISIBLE SEGREGATION IN THE WORKFORCE
Every now and then, thanks to the internet, I’ll be a head of the curve a little when it comes to my work life. The year I believe was 2011, and my resume was banging! I had a Job recruiter hmu and praise me for how awesome it looked. He said “I got this position; it’s a bit of a drive, you’ll have to start from the bottom, but there’s possibilities to work your way up, and land your dream creative role.
I said “I’m down.”
My Grandfather drove me all the way to Wixom, and took me out for lunch at Wendy’s – he was so excited for me.
On the way there I was scoping out new Chrysler Fiats, because I believed this job was so promising.
So, I got the job, took the personality test, and failed it. Lol
My Grandfather who was a Free Mason said to me, “you know, it’s not fair, but it’s just the way things are.”
Well how is that gonna benefit my family to be complacent about a system that discriminates against our own fucking bloodline?
Why is my personality so feared?
The recruiter like literally praised me for my outstanding resume, I got the job based on credentials, not my Semitic personality score. Lol wtf?
“Anybody can get a #Label. A #Doctor can say you are bipolar. And once you’re given a label, your #Rights are taken away from you. You’ve less rights than a #Criminal has.” – Mary Maddock #AbolishForcedPsychiatry https://t.co/Rp5eeASOsR
— DANIEL BRUMMITT (@_d_a_n_i_e_l__b) October 2, 2020