Has anyone been pleasantly surprised by an unexpected act of kindness?
I have.
I've been off work sick for 5 weeks now, & was signed off for a further 3 weeks yesterday. This didn't bode well on the work front, as I was still within my 3 month probationary period when I went off. I fully expected to be back on the jobless list as a result.
I've found the family run company of accountants I work for to be extremely good people - Christians, who, whilst not imposing their religious beliefs on anyone, choose to exercise courtesy and integrity to all staff and customers alike, because they believe it's the right way to conduct themselves.
On informing my boss on the phone yesterday of the extension to my absence, he wanted details. I explained that I'm waiting to have my gallbladder removed, which I've yet to get any sense out of anyone about - in that the internet tells me it can be done quickly with a key-hole op that takes very little time to recover from, but the hospitals around here sometimes use the more antiquated open surgery methods for no good reason, and that would then mean a 6 - 8 week recovery period before being fit to work. I've no idea which route they're planning to take, since I can't get a straight answer from anyone.
Also, they've told me I may have a hiatus hernia, but not advised me how or if there's a treatment for that. They've determined I may have hyperparathyroidism, which they evidently intend to deal with by loosing my file notes, failing to request promised referrals to an endocrinologist, and setting me 9am appointments to see consultants who don't commence work till 1pm.
Hence the high blood-pressure, the medication for which sends me slightly demented.
This being the case, I explained that I understood the companies position, as I was setting up a new department for them, which is now at a standstill. I'd expect them to replace me.
He told me to leave it with him, & I suspected this meant he'd refer to the company owners regarding whether they would terminate my employment contract.
He later called my husband at work - because he was reticent to risk waking me up if I was having an afternoon nap - and told him that I'd to get my GP to book a private consultation and send them the bill!
I've worked for so many ruthless arseholes that this act of kindness has really taken me aback, and restored my faith in people.
I could whinge all day about the tossers I encounter regularly, who I'm sure lie awake at night scheming how to make life more awkward - but I wanted to express my surprise and delight at coming across some people who have shown me not everyone's a self-centred, money-motivated swine after all.