When I was little I went through abuse. Emotional, sexual, physical, psychological... As an adult, there are times when I have to take a bus to go somewhere and my choices are waiting for an overcrowded bus or wait a little less for a likely semi empty one. I take the overcrowded because it doesn't go through the area where I suffered the abuse. Last year I was assigned to a shift in that area. I called the person in charge of assigning shifts and asked him to please send me somewhere else because it's a place where I suffered abuse. He thankfully obliged. A few weeks after it happened again, I reminded him and he apologized. Now, this year I've been at war with my company. They are bullying me hardcore, they are ignoring the restrictions given by doctors, which is illegal. I lawyered up. Now they are doing whatever they can to respect the restrictions while at the same time causing me as much discomfort as they can. They are sending me in that area again. I've been on sick leave, trying to get my lawyer to do something, but he can't because, again, they are respecting the restrictions now. So tomorrow I have to go. I am running out of the maximum amount of sick leave days allowed a year (which is a total of 8 months in a year, they don't reset on the first of Genuary, they count how many days I've been on sick leave since the same day/same month past year). I have a strong sense of dread, I feel like I am forced to walk the fucking plank with sharks ready to devour me.