Mine was a couple years ago
And her name is LITERALLY Karen.
I was working my volunteer job at the local shop but I had REALLY bad period cramps. I went in anyway. (Bear in mind I'm autistic and Karen HAS AN AUTISTIC DAUGHTER.) So I was kind of trying to do the work in agony stacking these shelves, when Karen comes along and she's like "why aren't you doing the work properly what's wrong?" and I was like "I just have a stomach ache." Then she seemed mad at me and said "well you need to go home then if it's contagious." But I said it's not contagious and then she asked if it's period pains and I was like either "no" or "I don't know", because I was too embarrassed and didn't want my parents to somehow find out I had that. But she punished me by saying "well it's a shame because there was this shirt I was going to give you, but I'm not going to now." And I had a meltdown and was screaming and crying, so she had to call my dad to pick me up.
She also used to get right in my face and like talk in my face, so close I could smell her breath it was gross
What is the worst " Karen " experience you've ever had?
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Mine was a couple years ago
And her name is LITERALLY Karen.
I was working my volunteer job at the local shop but I had REALLY bad period cramps. I went in anyway. (Bear in mind I'm autistic and Karen HAS AN AUTISTIC DAUGHTER.) So I was kind of trying to do the work in agony stacking these shelves, when Karen comes along and she's like "why aren't you doing the work properly what's wrong?" and I was like "I just have a stomach ache." Then she seemed mad at me and said "well you need to go home then if it's contagious." But I said it's not contagious and then she asked if it's period pains and I was like either "no" or "I don't know", because I was too embarrassed and didn't want my parents to somehow find out I had that. But she punished me by saying "well it's a shame because there was this shirt I was going to give you, but I'm not going to now." And I had a meltdown and was screaming and crying, so she had to call my dad to pick me up.
She also used to get right in my face and like talk in my face, so close I could smell her breath it was gross