Dear Prudence,
I am 18 and I work in a grocery store. I live with my grandma. She is very religious and all about “charity starts at home.” She makes me look out for breaks at work. Like marked down meats or toilet paper. Then I have to buy it and deliver it to the less fortunate members of her church (she does pay me back).
This wouldn’t be so bad, except the majority of the people are jerks. I either get morons who think I am trying to poison them with bad food or complainers who try to treat me like a bad delivery driver (they wanted wings, not drumsticks!) I had one lady actually curse me out because the free pizzas I gave her were cheese and not meat. I don’t know how they act so surprised because the church phone tree tells them what to expect.
I get yelled at at work by customers. My grandma tells me that I can’t expect these people to be grateful, and God will bless me in my own life. I am tired of doing this. I don’t want to quit my job, but that is the only way out I see. How do I get through to my grandma?
— No More Charity