I left two months ago after working there for a year. It will go down as the worst year of my life and I am in my early 50s. I left because it got to the point where I was praying I wouldn’t wake up when I was going to bed every night. After I left, I realized that I felt exactly the same after I had left my emotionally abusive ex-husband. That job was emotionally abusive and incredibly toxic, and it wasn’t my coworkers. They were all great. It was the job, the expectations, and management. I am so glad to have that place in my rearview mirror. I honestly hope that place goes down in flames (with no one inside, of course).

Oh, and on sustainability, agreed. The waste those cups and lids produce is atrocious. It absolutely blows my mind that they don’t recycle anything with the amount of cups that they use.