Posted on 12/06/2019 2:05:55 PM PST by Responsibility2nd
Cierra Brown is trying to do all she can on her own, but it rarely feels like shes doing enough.
Cierra Brown estimates her commute to work would only take about 25 minutes if she had a car. Thats part of the reason she returned to McDonalds in January: Her car had broken down and she needed money. But at McDonalds, Brown only earns $9.50 per hour as a cashier, which barely helps cover rent and is far from enough to solve her vehicular woes. Without a car, one of Browns main headaches is getting to work. Her typical bus commute to McDonalds takes as long as two hours each way.
By the time she starts work, shes already tired. When she gets home, shes exhausted.
That is where a lot of my headache comes from, she told VICE.
At 29, Brown works approximately 40 hours a week, splitting her time between a McDonalds in Durham, North Carolina, and a food-service gig a local hospital. Its still not enough, she said. Both jobs are part-time, and she doesnt receive health insurance through either employer. She cant afford insurance on her own, either. Thats a problem since Brown is diabetic, and she has to pay for her medical expenses out of pocket. Shes trying to do all she can on her ownshe receives no food stamps or other assistance, she notesbut it rarely feels like shes doing enough.
Its really rough right now, she said.
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Returning to McDonalds wasnt an easy decision. The first time Brown left McDonalds in 2015, it was because she hadnt received the raise and benefits package she had been promised when she was promoted to assistant certified swing manager, she said. She thought she was going to get a bump to $11, some paid time off and health insurance.
I never got it, she said. So she quit.
Coming back has been difficult at times, which is part of the reason she joined Fight for $15 and a Union a political movement that advocates for a $15 minimum wage. The cause gives her some small semblance of hope.
This is what an average week for Brown looks like.
THURSDAY
Today was cold. My 30-minute walk to the bus stop felt farther than usual, even though I walk this same route every day. I caught the 1:20 p.m. bus, then switched buses, and got to work a few minutes before my 3:30 p.m. shift at the hospital.
For the next four hours, I stand in one spot on a concrete floor working the tray line. Its like a constant assembly line, putting food on trays for thousands of patients. I do milk, bread, butter, Ensure. Milk, bread, butter, Ensure. A tray goes by every few seconds. Milk, bread, butter, Ensure. If I'm slow, it backs up the line and it takes longer to finish. Standing in one place so long makes my feet and my legs hurt. I know when I get up tomorrow, I will wince when my feet touch the floor.
After work, I got a ride to the Fight for $15 and a Union office, just in time to catch the last 20 minutes of our membership meeting. I got up and spoke about the public hearing were planning for next montha hearing for workers like me to testify about the conditions were facing in Durham, N.C.
I joined the Fight for $15 and a Union because Ive worked in the fast food industry for 14 yearsabout half my lifeand all these jobs have a few things in common. They all paid poverty wages. None of these jobs have given me the opportunity to come together with my coworkers in a union, or receive any healthcare benefits. And the only way we'll create change in these jobs is workers coming together and demanding it.
FRIDAY
The bus was late today, and it reminds me to get back to saving for a car. I used to have one, but I couldnt keep up with my car note or insurance with my McDonalds paycheck. Ive been trying to save towards a car, but every time I save money, I have to use it. It feels like I'm not getting anywhere. I figure I need at least a $1,000 down payment. I had about $300 saved, but I had to use it to get groceries, pay my phone bill, and get back, and forth to work. So Im back at zero.
Im thinking about this while I deliver meal trays to patients. I pick up trays from the basement level where we pack them, and take them to different floors. I try to give every patient a little sunshine when I drop off their food, anything I can do to make their day better. But I dont have much time because there are hundreds to deliver and I have to be quick.
SATURDAY
Working at McDonalds todayrunning the cash register, cleaning up the dining room, helping keep the kitchen running. I only get paid for one job, but they ask me to do a little of everything.
I meant to pack a lunch and bring it with me, but I forgot. I try not to eat McDonalds food. I'm diabeticI have to eat at regular times so I can take my medicine and manage my diabetes. Neither of my jobs offer health insurance, so I have to manage my health on my own.
Its 8 p.m. and my scheduled shift is over, but they asked me to stay laterprobably till 10:30 or 11 p.m. I would like to tell them no, go home, eat dinner, take my medicine and go to sleep. But I cant do that. I know from experience that if McDonalds asks you to stay late, you better do it. If I say no to extra hours, its likely that my next weeks hours will get cut or Ill get taken off the schedule for a while.
I end up staying until 11:15 p.m., when they say I can leave.
SUNDAY
The bus stops running at 10 p.m. on Sunday, but McDonald's asked me to stay until close at 1 a.m. They asked me to stay because they need my help. I know its going to be rough to find a way home, but I need the money so I said yes.
Again, staying late is not mandatory but I know I might get punished for saying no, so it's risky to not accept. And getting less hours at work would mean that something is going to have to go lackinglike a bill that will have to go unpaid. When you make $9.50/hour, you dont have any wiggle room.
I get out at midnight and call three people for a ride, because there is no way for me to walk home. The first three people dont answer. I cant blame them, its late. In the end, Keanon, another Fight for $15 and a Union member, comes to get me. I can count on other workers because they know what Im going through. In the Fight for $15, we have each others backs.
MONDAY
Mondays are paydays at McDonald's. Before I leave for my hospital job, I get my McDonalds paycheck. It's $215, for 2 weeks of work. I know I will be broke by Wednesday.
First things first, I set aside $5 to pay back gas money for a friend who drove me to work last week. I mentally put a little bit of this check in the saving for a car fund. I set aside a chunk of this check for rent. I live with my boyfriend John and his parents. John and I help around the house and we pay rent every month. A couple years ago I had my own apartment, but the cost of rent has gone up so much in Durham, and my paychecks are about the same. I know a lot of other friends and workers who are living with family or even in their cars. So its not just me who cant afford to be independent.
Then I go straight to the Dollar Tree and get the necessities: soap, toothbrush, canned food, pads, tampons, hand soap, and a few other things. It takes me a little while to decide whether I want to get my snack that I really likethese crunchy popcorn chipsor do I get soap. I decide I need to wash myself more than I need those chips!
My $215 check is lower than I expected. I thought my hours were going to equal up to a little bit more, but my calculations were wrong. I feel like Im not progressingI'm not able to do anything beyond my basic needs. And I know Im not the only one struggling with these poverty wagesthis is why we fight!
TUESDAY
The hospital tray line was moving fast today. There's another worker who is pregnant and approaching her due date. I kept my eye on her as she worked a few spots down from me. She was picking up metal pallets that we use to keep the food warm, and bending down to pick up plastic utensils from the bottom shelf. I jumped in and helped her as often as I could, getting things from the low shelves so she didnt have to keep bending. I tried to help her as much as I could.
She says she plans to work for as long as possible, trying to provide for her baby. As part time employees, we dont get health insurance or paid sick days. Shes excited to become a mom, and Im happy for her. We're good coworkerswork friends, you could say.
WEDNESDAY
Im on the bus to my hospital job when I get a call from McDonaldsthey want me to come in today. So after I finish my shift at the hospital, I figure out the bus schedule to get from job A to job B. By the time I get home tonight, I will have spent almost 5 hours on the bus.
McDonalds is a little short-staffed tonight, so Im busy. I take orders at the cash register and keep a smile on my face no matter what comes at me. Im good at being friendly even when Im tired, because I actually like our customers. Most of the people who eat at McDonalds are working at jobs that pay less than $15/hour. And here in North Carolina, its a safe bet that they dont have union protection at work. So when Im fighting for $15 and union rights for all workers, Im doing it for them too. Since I became a leader in the Fight for $15 and a Union, whenever I meet a worker I see someone who could join our fight.
When I finally get home most of the house is asleep, but John is waiting up for me. We cook dinnerchicken and a bag of frozen mixed veggies with a little soy sauce. We eat together and talk about our days. We talk about bills and how we're going to cover the next week. He makes me laugh and we watch TV until I fall asleep on the couch.
THURSDAY
Im preparing meal trays for patients at the hospital and the day is speeding by because Im excited for what comes next. Later today Im going to a Fight for $15 and a Union leadership retreat.
I get to the retreat a little late because I couldnt take off work. Other worker-leaders are sitting in a circle talking about lessons from past social movementsthe Civil Rights movement, Dr. Kings Poor Peoples Campaign. They widen the circle for me and I jump into the discussion. This fight for workers dignity is not newits something thats been going on for decades. It feels good to be talking about big ideas after packing hospital meals for hours.
I share about my daily struggleworking since age 14, often having to rely on food stamps while working full time for McDonalds, no health insurance, always worried about making ends meet. Theres no way for me to face these realities without the Fight for $15 and a Unionits helped me find my voice.
In one of the sessions we talk about hope. This movement gives me hope, but we still have a lot to dowe havent won a $15 minimum wage here in the South yet, and we need to make McDonalds hear our demand for a seat at the table. When I talk to other workers I tell them: We need more chances to come together in unions because we need each other.
Our workshops run late into the night because we want to keep talking and planning. Everything that I learned here today, I wont forget. But I have to get some sleeptomorrow is another work day.
teens don’t work anymore. they don’t drive, they live with mommykins, smoke weed and play vid games all night long. work is kryptonite to them. An older Walmart worker told me that the under 25 set work just long enough to get their first paycheck, then quit.
She’s 29! No illegitimate kids to raise - WTF has she been DOING with her life that’s prevented her from bettering herself and rising above these low-paying jobs?
I’m sure it’s Trump’s Fault! *SNORT*
“Fat, Drunk and Working at McDonalds is no way to go through life, Son!” ~ Dean Wormer
Well said.
“Theyre running a lot of this propaganda lately. I guess to counter the great jobs report.”
Exactly! Pelosi made me spittin’ MAD today with her, ‘But we’re not helping the Farmers and the Elderly and the Chillens!’ missive.
Listen, Beotch! YOU are the one standing in the way of the America/Mexico/Canada trade agreement because you’re wasting time and money on your BOGUS impeachment stupidity!
P*ss off, Lady!
So, where's the hospital's paycheck? That’d be about 3 times as much, but I guess $645 wouldn't be as compelling... Also scant on the details as to how much rent they're paying to stay at his parent's house, which I imagine would be no more than a few hundred a month.
She's grossing around $1700 a month; she qualifies for free state provided healthcare (through the state health exchange or social services.) Interesting that there's nothing about the boyfriend's income.
Assuming he's got some form of a job, their household doesn't qualify for much assistance beyond health care, and fully covered at that (including medications.)
So, what you got is a union propaganda sob story which demands that the reader not apply the slightest critical examination else all the unsaid things (that’d be lying by omission) comes screaming through. And while a 1/3rd wage increase might help her situation, if she's blowing through that much money with so little costs (can't save up a grand for a car down payment, how does she plan on moving out of her boyfriend's parent's place?) there's little hope that the finances would improve after union kickback.
Man, can you imagine how much her life could be possibly improved by taking advantage of low cost community college courses in say accounting rather than wasting all those nights working for free for the union?
Fight for being unemployed!
Go to CDL school. Truckers are earning Six Figures in the Oil Patch.
“But sometimes making more dough means making difficult moves to other locations.”
Very true, I moved 6 times during my work life for that reason. Moving apparently scares folks.
If it’s all legit, I’ll kick-in some money, too.
“At 29, Brown works”... at McDonald’s... as a cashier. Pitiful.
McDonald’s has many responsible managers who are 29. Brown seemed to have missed a few opportunities.
Yikes, thats scary! Im 66 and I plan on getting a job by February. I hope Im not being unrealistic.
“Today was cold. My 30-minute walk to the bus stop felt farther than usual, even though I walk this same route every day. I caught the 1:20 p.m. bus, then switched buses, “
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Hey moron. I grew up on a farm in Saskatchewan CANADA. There are NO buses within a 1 mile radius so I had to walk EVEN IN THE SNOW AND RAIN just to get to the bus stop.
I didn’t bitch about it because i SWORE that I will not be in this same stupid sh*t when I turn 20..
I believe it, sounds like another result of the leftist indoctrination today, everything is other peoples fault, the government owes them, to hell with responsibility just vote Democrat and it will be utopia. I don’t know how anyone teen or young adult can live like that today, I would go insane. I started working when I was 13 cleaning up in a friends coffee shop after school for a couple hours and it’s amazing how I remember that first check, it was like winning the lottery an million times over. $32 bucks but I remember thinking it was more money that I ever had in my life ha ha. To this day I get that feeling, completing a day at work I feel like I won the day, better than any video game.
Man, I hope not! She’d want reparations!
Ambition is everything.
What was this woman’s ambition when she was in school. What did she want to be? Did she have a plan? Or was she just expecting somebody who took risks to be able to provide her with a job?
I assure you...I’m not a felon.
I’ve been working fast food for almost the last three years. I have a degree in culinary arts, which I earned 10 years ago. But because I earned it at 47 years of age, no one wanted to hire me.I didn’t realize that food is for younger people. I, admittedly, chose poorly.
Tomorrow is my last day working in food. I will be starting a new job installing window blinds on Monday. I’ll be making more than I have in a while.
It’s my own fault for not taking the initiative earlier. Some people like me need to learn some things the hard way.
Someone mentioned that this person has 4 or 5 children. She is obviously not married. My question is: Where are the “baby daddies”? Why are they not supporting their children? Oh, right, that’s probably “racist”.
“Congress can get together and decide”
That’s the problem, right there.
If the idiot worked that hard to get an education it might not worry about minimum wage.
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