I had a job in high school working at a thrift store. I was a receiver, telling people what we accept and helping people take things out of their car. I was always really nice to the customers and people who came in to drop stuff off but everyone else who worked there including volunteers would always say I wasn't cheery/friendly enough to them. All they would ever talk about was politics, gossip and talk about each other behind each others backs. The manager was even in on it. I loved that job when I could just phase them out and do my work but every day they would ridicule me for "not being a part of the team." I eventually just had to get out of there when my manager said I should see a therapist for my depression. I wanted to say that you guys are the only thing in my life that makes me depressed but I didn't want to ruin my recommendation since it's not like they actually hated me. They just didn't understand that I didn't like being around them and thought I was always like that.