I was in college and on cheer squad. I was Donald Trump middle finger fuck shirt. I asked my boss to work around my cheer schedule. He refused because “cheerleading is not a sport.” He was working around other employee extracurriculars. He said if I didn’t like it, leave. I said ok. He back peddled so fast. Kept the job and was able to cheer. Another job. I was up for a big promotion. I was told it was mine. At the last minute, my boss gave it to the woman who worked under me because the boss heard a rumor I might be moving within the next year. Boss didn’t talk to me or question the validity of the rumor. It wasn’t true. Went to the boss’ office and she was a complete witch about it. She said it, if you don’t like it leave. So, I did. Right then. I can still see the look on her face. It left my team in a bind. She was not expecting me to just walk out right there and then. Found out later that the person who got the promotion wasn’t working out, and that several of the our clients–who I’d established relationships with–jumped ship because they didn’t like the other person.