Is it normal that working black friday just... made me sad?
Two years ago, I worked a seasonal retail job. I was in charge of crowd control during Black Friday. It was Toys R Us and there were people in line that have been in line for an upwards of 10 hours, wrapped around buildings to the other side of the lot.
That itself didn't get to me. What got to me were... the elderly standing in line in the freezing cold, small children waiting with their parents, women who were in their third trimester of pregnancy who were having early contractions due to being in the cold for so long and the stress, people having seizures in the line... the utter pandemonium. Just for a few toys and deals that could have been found on Amazon or at Wal Mart.
When I asked someone about it, they defended it by saying that Christmas is about sacrifice to give to your families. I highly doubt that standing in line for 10 hours to get toys that you could get cheaper at Wal Mart in September or online would be considered a "sacrifice".
I'm not a huge anti-consumerism person, but this.. this...
*Sigh* Is it normal that working Black Friday made me sad and by extension, seeing it makes me sad?