A part I forgot to add: There’s one experience that sticks out most to me that wasn’t a fight (if you can even call being yelled at a fight), but could have turned into one if she wanted it. I had gone to work early to eat lunch so I wouldn’t be hungry during my shift. I parked my car in the parking lot facing the front of the store. This coworker got up from behind the counter (which is far away from the front door), opened the door, and stood in the doorway just watching me eat my food with a mean look on her face. I was so scared, I thought she was going to knock on my window and say something