So I have a job at a thrift shop who coaches you for a real job out in the world. I work with a few ladies who do not like me. Actually never like me once they met me. They think they run the place. There has been a few times that when I come in. One would say to another looking and saying looking my way to say that not to say anything. One day I got upset and tired and said is there something you want to say to me. What is your problem. She ran off and starting to cry. I just got tired of the way they would treat me.