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Stuck in a Rut 1st November 2015
This past month since I was once more suspended for them to carry out their “vendetta to get me out of earning a living” I find myself stuck in a rut and just not seems able to find my way out of the limbo that I am stuck with. But I give them the final “laugh when they called me into their CO for a chat” and believe me I laugh loudly in the two idiots face and never made fun to tell them exactly what I think of them – 2 THICKHOES without one iota of common sense between them. King Kong and Silly Diggle-Diggle are two of the dumbest persons I come across in positions of authority and leadership, who do not know the first thing about the job they oversee, even if the jobs descriptions were written in tablets of stones like in Biblical days.
But I do not know what else I would have expected after knowing what I heard about King Kong and his ilks. When I challenged them for trying to harass, bully and intimidate me by mentioning what happened with the (Union Rep Voice the Union), who disappeared off the face of the earth after attending the Disciplinary Hearing with me. King Kong got fidgety and asked if I was saying they got in touch with the Union. But King Kong should have hold on to his horse before becoming defensive and exposing himself to be a liar like the Union solicitor. They get her to call me to tell me not to resign after they got rid of the Union Rep. Then when I said I would use my Pen that is mightier than the sword to tell my story because might cannot beat right, King Kong once again exposed his hands and asked if I was going to use social media (Google).
Although they got me to CO under false pretence – for a chat, it was nothing of the sort. They ended up issuing another Suspension with the documentations to come later. I gave them what they wanted and resigned (see letter). The dirty bitches and bastards then set about spreading more lies about me, telling people they sacked me. Then, when they were caught out lying, they changed the tune, saying I had left to work with older children. At the same time, they were having up to five Supply Staff in the setting, breaching their own contract (LEYF) and (OFSTED) and the (EYFS) Welfare Requirements.
They refused to renew my (CRB/DBS). Set out treating me like a criminal after working with them for 6 years, yet they were leaving complete strangers with the children. Parents complained about lack of continuity, familiarity, and consistency, but all they did was make excuses and pass the buck. Because that is how the system operates, as they micromanaged to meet Managerial targets. In their foolish calamitous minds, they then panicked and got their solicitors (BWB) to contact me sending threats. But little did they know that I already knew about the existence of the solicitor.
I was reliably informed that my missing FILE that mysteriously disappeared before I transferred from Luton Street was in some solicitor’s office for them to try and build a case against me. I was not surprised when they got the solicitor to show their hands with a threat about social media. The mistake the solicitors made was to let them pull the wool over their eyes without question them further. But I am guessing he is as biased as they all are and not worthy of his title for being taken in by liars and vagabonds, judging others when they know absolutely nothing about us.
I will let them know now that I am a unique individual who refused to be defined by some corrupt person who don’t have the common sense to question the motives of others. Why one big organisation like LEYF would want to take on a single individual like me. But the solicitor made the cardinal sin of not doing his research so ended up in the shit and I consider him to be of the same calibre as them without any spine or backbone.
Although I was thrown by the letter I wasn’t unduly bothered because I knew like the first time, I have my documentations to back up my arguments and I learned from my past mistakes.
The first mistakes the solicitor made in his threatening letter was to get my address wrong and the rest is history. I have since wrote four (4) letters only editing and changing them round a little. I got reply from the people that matter the most, but I would like to know why the solicitors who were so quick to issue threats, have gone quiet suddenly. Did the solicitor advised the organisation to withdraw the fraudulent online application made in my name, using my email address? Since I have had similar experiences from others in similar positions before, I must come to the conclusions that this is how these professionals operate and I cannot expect any better from them.
But is the solicitor now keeping a low profile hoping I am going to disappear like the Union Rep without trace? Well I will be exposing the whole lot of them by the time I am finished because they never stopped to think twice when they set out to destroy me. I am suffering the consequences of their inhumane acts over the past year, and they will not be allowed to get away with it. I have a paper trail that I will be using to support my arguments of Direct Discriminations and the solicitors will be named and shamed too because I have that one incriminating threatening letter from them.
Maybe they can turn the heat on those evil people who got them to threaten me because when I am finished the public will know about the ratbags that they are. They pick on vulnerable people like me for monetary gains and to appease their inflated egos. I am self-taught and never had much of an education because of the deficits and limitations that caused me not to achieve my potentials, but I am no fool. Dem can walk dem foot come Trouble mi at dem Perils and dem wi find out wey water walk guh a Pumpkin Belly. Anyone keeping up with my life stories and experiences, knows how hard I have struggled to reach where I am today.
I have my insecurities, but I have managed to live and cope with them my entire life until the evil bitches and bastards take set on me to try and destroy my life with their false allegations and labelling. But I will not allow them to get away with it over my dead body. All those who are in on this better be warned because your name will be appearing in the public unless they do the right thing! No living being deserved any of the ill treatments I endured at their hands for a period of a year. Now I am a shadow of my former self, trying to pick up the pieces and moving on with my life. Do they really believe I should let them get away Scott free? No sah nutn nuh guh suh atall. I kept myself circumspect and they walk foot come molest and bother and mistreat me, so they will have to pay the consequences.
I hope one of my grandchildren decided to take up the legal profession. One son is a Teacher and FIFA Referee and the other is an Accountant and Aspiring Politician. I am a Mouth Smith with leanings towards telling the truth, no matter the consequences. I have paid my dues so time for me to collect my rewards for all the work I did that they did not pay me for. I am now unemployed because of them, and they think they get away and don’t have to give an account, but they make a sad mistake. Mr Solicitor please don’t think by not answering me that you have gotten away with joining in to discriminate against me! There is many masquerading as wolves in sheep clothing and others who pretend to be who they are not committing white collar crimes.
Yet they are quick to point the finger, but I would admonish them to pick the moat out of their eyes before trying to pluck the beam from the eyes of another. Enough said, evil– doers, I am coming to get you and I am armed with my paper trails. Maybe whilst I am stuck in this rut I might just like to find out if anyone is interested in my story of how the other half persecute the weak and vulnerable and try to make them a victim and scapegoat.
Taking Back Control 27.03.2016
After the ordeals I was put through by the former employers between 23rd July 2014 – 27th September 2015 and there is still no end in sight for the continuing discrimination. I have now reached the stage in my life where I am forced to take back control. On the day that I am remembering my brother, BYRON, I have no alternatives but to revisit another time and place when I was put through similar discrimination by another former employer which caused the onset of the “mental health Issues” from which I cannot escape no matter how hard I try. Back then as now, I warned those evil persons involved in the discrimination about what they were doing to me (Hudson, M, 2012).
But they got away with murder because they thought they were above the laws, had friends in high places who were prepared to cover up for them. I was not as knowledgeable about the laws like I am now (ACAS) Having always work since I came to the UK, it felt unnatural and strange when I was out of a job again. Although I was hounded out despite trying for over a year to hang on in there until I sorted myself out, so I could move on. I immediately started trying to get back into working as work kept me going. So once more I found my life in tatters as I’ve always worked sometimes doing two jobs just to make ends meet. I had responsibilities and I am one who is accountable in doing my very best for those who are relying on me to deliver.
Since the Mother Country – United Kingdom – Great Britain, was always recognised as one of the countries of opportunities that people from across the contents travel to, to better themselves, I made the most of my chances. Being able to supply food, clothing and shelter for self and family will enable one to provide the other ingredients for the welfare and wellbeing that make for a better life. If the basic needs are catered for and met, then naturally contentment of faith, hope and charity will fall into place. Ever since arriving in the UK, I set out to better myself as well as helping members of my family to better themselves via the economic capital I was/can contribute.
There is this strong urge in me to escape the poverty that dogged and blighted my life, since my dad took sick and was made redundant when I was only young. Once I had the opportunities, I set about working and educating myself. I was making up for the missed opportunities that left gaps in my knowledge. My thirst for knowledge far exceeded anything else and I set out making amends by embarking on studies to gain recognisable qualifications to give me a leg up the career ladder I had chosen. I have spent the best years of my working life laying the foundation, caring for and educating young children in my native Jamaica and the UK. I have always had ambitions to become a graduate.
I am not cut out for doing examinations as I said to the counsellor. I have what I’ve always called my “Parkinson’s Disease”, because of some of the transitions I have been through puberty, at ten years old. I am learning now not to say I have “Parkinson’s Disease but Chronic Anxiety” resulting from some of the traumatic experiences from my childhood, into adult hood. I usually get frustrated when I am sat in an examination and my brain and other developmental attributes refuse to work together. The ideas/answers will be floating around my head like a flashbulb going off, but my hands would refuse to corporate and coordinate.
I was unable to control my finer motor skills to write down what was in my head. I struggled through, at times beating myself up mentally each time I failed at the big moments, like examinations and interviews. But coming to the UK was going to be the making of me when I discovered the (Open University). Studying with the OU gave me the chance to manage my time and work at my own pace. I enrolled and started studies in 2004, became a graduate in 2009 and did my final course in 2010. Despite my achievements my struggles were not over, but I was somehow in control of some of the outcomes of the targets I set myself.
I grabbed the opportunities I was offered with both shaky hands at the time and never looked back. I set the targets in manageable chunks, so I would no longer be a failure like in my school days. I was on the road to becoming the person I always wanted to be. I managed to become a graduate just in time before my 50th Birthday in May as my graduation was the 2nd May 2009. After developing my Professional Development Plan throughout my time studying with the OU, I realised I could have been the teacher that my colleagues at Lambeth College told me I could become. Or even the Author, writing of my experiences that the tutors told me I could become.
But over the preceding years to follow I was to look back with a few regrets at the way I was treated by an unjust system. On reflections however, I must conclude that the setbacks I’ve encountered were/are more to do with what my old folks called plain bad mind, grudgeful, and spitefulness on the parts of some. These are the red eye persons who just cannot stand to see others try to better themselves and prosper. They see anyone with ambitions as threats to their own incompetence. They are not prepared to make the sacrifices and the efforts to get out of the malaise and stupor to enhance knowledge and upskill to be better able to perform at their jobs.
They do everything in their power to knock the other person down for trying. They are so afraid of their own ignorance that they believe once another person over whom they have authority upskill themselves and update their knowledge, they will be identified for the frauds that they are. They are only figure heads that are being pulled about like a puppet on a string by some other controlling freak. Those with psychopathic tendencies, inflated egos and without any iota of sense or knowledge about the roles and responsibilities will be manipulated by those who are in charge. Everyone is covering their backs and hoping not to be found out.
Then they apply the rhetoric and bureaucratic red tape wrapped up in their stringent Provision, Criterion and Practice – Contract to always keep you at the bottom of the career ladder. They get you to do their work, and don’t think twice about taking the credit as they try sweetening you up with some little flimsy accolade that is not worth the paper it is written on. You train the staff who are then promoted into leadership positions. But strangest of all you must wait on those you trained to ask their permission to carry out the roles and responsibilities in the job description of the contract you signed all those years ago.
When you realised, they do not have a clue what they are doing even after you went over the tasks hundreds of times and told them to go shadow others. Then they decided that they must collude with those others who are not making progress to make your life a living hell. The discrimination starts subtly until they ruin your health because they want to get rid of you. I have had my fair share of encounters with these unscrupulous tyrants over the years. The first time I stand up for my rights and paid the price with a career stopped in its track and have not moved since 2009. My health was impaired, and I became Public Enemy Number One in almost every borough in London that I tried to get a job.
Eventually I got through an interview where my knowledge and expertise shown through before the end of the interview. However not long after starting what I thought was going to be my ideal job again, after years of upheavals and struggles in a workplace challenging social injustices and inequalities and paying the price. I was in for another shocker, when the green-eyed monster – Ms Jealousy Interim Manager Maria Goncalves reared her ignorant head. I started at this workplace with a Foundation Degree in Early Years from the OU in September 2009. I just got on with doing my best and my efforts were rewarded by the professionals who gave me the chance to develop my (PDP).
I was sent on Training, and I got the chance to work in partnerships with other professionals and outside agencies. Working alongside the professionals to gain the hands-on bottom up and top-down approaches that I needed to be able to do the work required. I was mentoring others who were studying as I already pass through those stages. But I guess as was to be the pattern of my life for the next couple of years, instead of others viewing my knowledge and passion as something to be celebrated, acknowledged, and valued. I was once more viewed as threats and was to be targeted and got rid of by fair or foul means. Yet again I was left fearing for my future, emotional wellbeing, and the capacity to trust anyone, especially the female of the species.
I was rescued by an unlikely source, a colleague I’d worked with before when she was only a teenager, and I was starting my first job in the early year sectors after graduating from Lambeth College. I worked at William Wilberforce Lambeth Walk Day Nursery in Kennington straight out of Lambeth College July 1999 – April 2001. I was Room Leader for the Toddlers and I liaised with tutors about students on placements whom I mentored. I see some of those students who have gone on to make advancements in their career and moved up the ladder. Instead, I am worse off in this business, than when I graduated from Lambeth College, in 1999.
After working with this teenage, former colleague, we eventually ended up working for the same organisation, recognising me one day when she visited and aw me at the new workplace. If it was left to me, I am sure I would not have made the recognition? She was one of the youngest Manager in the organisation and I was happy for her interventions at the time. Because without her timely interventions, vouching for my integrity as a professional, I don’t know what my story outcome would have been. By this time the unfair treatments by the Green-Eyed Monster who was joined by another Sorry Excuse for a Human Being, the Area Manager, Maria Freeman was beginning to take their toll on me.
But I was destined to find shelter in Northwest London at Luton Street, Edgeware Road where I was to work for the better part of 4+ years. I was privileged to work with some exceptional professional colleagues, some of whom I mentored, supported, and nurtured through the good and bad times along the way. I was always there for them no matter what because by supporting and encouraging them to reach their potentials. I got the satisfactions of being part of their achievements that I was never allowed to gain despite my passion, dedication, and contributions to making the organisation the beacon that it was becoming.
Looking back, I was never given any opportunities in any of the jobs, and I kept on moving, hoping I would be recognised for the hard work I contributed, but to no avail. Usually, I’d lick my wounds each time I was turned down or overlooked for promotions. Because by this time I was learning to sort of realise that I’d have to cope with the rejections that were bound to come my way. I know to just get on with the job that was expected of me and be grateful I have a job. I was presented with opportunities in Luton Street to work to my potentials once my passion, talents and creativities were identified by my colleagues and the Manager and other professionals.
But as always, I had to learn how to take the good with the bad as there were days when I was knocked from my perch by others, just to show how powerful they are with their statuses. Some of them set out to prove their authority after I mentored and trained them, but by this I learned many valuable lessons and was resilient to cope with any and everything. As we all know there are stages that we all go through when others are controlling our lives in terms of providing a job. There were times when I reached rock bottom but knew I could not stay down and had to get back up and fight for what I want. There was that time where if I did not develop coping mechanism, I might have fallen over the edge of despair, but I overcome and got back on my feet, stronger than before.
I was the only staff shortlisted from the organisation for a Lead Practitioner Post. I heard about the post at the Staff Conference after returning from holidays in Jamaica, November 2011. I had high hopes of getting the job only for the rug to be pulled from under my feet. I relapsed experiencing mental health issues of Depression. I refused to let that keep me down and rise above the challenges making changes to my life to help me develop my Continuing Personal Professional Development Plan (CPPDP). To stay one step of the opposition and not let them get to me, I knew I had to be always better than them. I am always enhancing knowledge that is power.
I am always doing my research, attending Training and conferences, whatever there was that were, I would be in attendance. Because I already know what my vision is, and I have plans to achieve my goals in making my dreams become realities. When I faced the disappointments.
Closing of the Year 2016
As the old year 2016 is ending, I would like to take this opportunity to make a heartfelt plea to the powers that be to stop and take a little time to think why an individual like I must take to social media to find a voice. I have been living in the UK now since 1992 and coming from my native Jamaica to what I consider to be the Mother Country and a land of opportunity.
Unfortunately for me and many others, the UK have turned out to be the Prison that caused us to realise what it feels like to be many of the characters from the Bible. David and Goliath. Daniel in the Lion’s Den. Lot’s Wife who turned a Pillar of Salt. Pharaoh’s Army drowned in the Red Sea. The Ten Commandments. The Burning Bush. The Leper. Ten Virgins. Sampson and Delilah. Noah’s Ark. Jesus turn Water into Wine. Armageddon.
The start of the New Year 1st January 2017 will bring the 3rd year wedding anniversary of my youngest son. During the time of preparations for the wedding, I arrived in Jamaica on the 22nd December 2013 to January 2014 just before my Mother’s 90th birthday. During the time I spent what was to be the most memorable and poignant moments that I could keep for posterity with Mama. Throughout the time I was there, mama did not know her only daughter except for when there were brief glimpses when she asked questions like “Ratty come yet?” “A so you look like mi Mother?” Or she would say “Come mek we chat!”
Realisation came on the day I was returning when she told my son, “She did not come to say goodbye?” I went back said my final goodbye the way, I have been doing for years, and take a photo. I know that would be the last time I would see mama alive in the flesh. During the weeks I was home, I had to come to terms with the way Dementia robbed me of mama, the same way Parkinson’s Disease robbed me of my papa. The differences with the transitions are that I empowered myself via studies to cope with the Dementia that robbed me of my mum, because I diagnosed her early onset Dementia.
But no one was there to help me understand dad’s early onset Parkinson’s Disease, as I was approaching puberty. Result was I experienced childhood traumas that blighted my outcomes in life forever, but I never gave up to this day. Since the early days, those were the most difficult developmental transitions that anyone could have experienced. Given the opportunities, I empowered myself via studies, hoping to move up the career ladder, but each time I faced set back. After trying for jobs externally and kept being turned down, I went for an internal post after I got back from holidays in Jamaica in November 2011.
I got the shock of my life when I was the only shortlisted staff from the Organisation, but I was turned down. My mental health was affected, but I pulled myself together as I always do and got on with the job. I later tell myself to just be satisfied with what I have and work to get my Pension. I started with the Organisation on the 1st September 2009 I was using my Intellectual Property to help them become a Beacon to the point where I was fronting Promotional Campaign in the Media. Because of my hidden disabilities, I was more of a background person with the credit for my work taken by others, but that didn’t bother me much.
I graduated from the Open University with a Foundation Degree in Early Years, but this did not make a difference. I began to establish myself on social media, publishing my writings, sharing in online Nursery World Forums, writing to the Newspapers about Mental Health Issues, etc. I was/am passionate about my work in the Early Years Sector. But my life and career were to take turns for the worse after returning from Jamaica to bury mama. So that no one can get the better of me in my Fight4justice campaign, I have decided to abide by the Rules of Law and do not add any more information.
This is coming from the dictates of those who are hell– bent on hiding the truths, covering up their unlawful deeds and trying and getting away with murder. The truths are out there in Cyberspace and there is nothing I can do to retrieve them. To protect myself from the onslaughts of those who are trying to destroy me, I must present my life as an Open Book. Anyone interested is more than welcome to read about my life experiences and make up their mind. No human should be treated the way I was from 23rd July 2014 to 27th September 2015 and to date. I do not have friends in high places, but God gave me a brain and I have a mind of my own.
Once more thanks for your support as I am looking to move forward into my ADVOCACY campaign in the New Year 2017. My old folks used to say do good and good will follow you and that is the way I have always lived my life. My life is testament as to how I treat others and expect to be treated in return.
On this day 5 years ago Mervelee Ratty Nembhard is feeling inspired with Valdin Legister and Mertie Bernard in London, United Kingdom. August 30, 2017 ·
Who, what, where, when are the #Influencers involved? Another Young Person who have dreams to turn into visions of realities. But he is yet to decide his chosen #Career. So he leaves nothing to chance in his #Preparations. Congratulations Nile Anderson, the journey to your #Achievements start with the Examination Results.
Undecided about his career path, Nile Anderson, a student of the Manning’s School in Savanna-la-Mar, Westmoreland, sat a total of 19 subjects in the Caribbean Secondary Education Certificate (CSEC) examinations. “To be honest, I was not quite settled as to what I wanted to do, and I believed that every single subject I chose would contribute to my career in the future,” Nile told The Gleaner. Of the 19 subjects, Nile, who is now on his way to sixth form, secured 15 grade ones and four twos in the process:
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On this day 6 years ago Mervelee Ratty Nembhard August 30, 2016 ·
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On this day 7 years ago Mervelee Ratty Nembhard added a new photo to the album: Festive Season – End of 2014 into 2015.
Coming to the end of August and the dawning of a new month September when I have plans in the offering. I would just like for everyone who notices me on SM to get the message str8… I am not in the market 4 a MAN, nor a WOMAN for that matter because I am not that way inclined. My Mother Maam Jess used to say she lets her AGE Protects her and even when I decide that I am looking Companionship for any reasons… I’ll not be linking with Any1 who I could give Birth to.
Just so every1 knows I respect you (U) all until any1 decides to cross my Established Boundaries of Self-Decorum which I set myself. I maintain that my Only Transgressions are I Cuss Bad Wuds and I don’t Suffer Fools Gladly even when I Play Di Fool fi ketch Wise. Love me or leave me, I don’t give a Rat’s Arse & only believe & have faith & trust in Big Massa Above…
I Love me, and I am important to me. If those who matters to me can spare a little of their precious time 4 me, I am content with my life’s worth. Take heed & don’t let me haffi get Dutty if any1 decides fi Step pon my Toes fi Purpose… Or as Mama used to say “Push dem hands up mi ******* & nuh oil it”. So now I get back to the businesses at hands.
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Mervelee Ratty Nembhard is feeling tired. August 30, 2013 · London ·
Had hell of a Long Working BH weekend coming into this week at home & on other Fronts>>> Came back from Broadstairs, but am 2 blinking KNACKERED 2 go process nuh pics now? 2 days of SLAVERY & last night ended up having 2 eat nearly 10pm & that aint no good for me Heath. So had an awful night, didn’t mind the outing as this was a blast of a way to gell with colleagues, parents & children… 2moro I have the Dentist & then the usual Saturday Household chores… So having an early night 2 Replenish, Rejuvenate, Revitalise, Restore, etal… 2moro is the dawning of a new day & I have set meself sum Targets 4 the good of me own High Moral Standards & WORK ETHICS!!! It really boosted my EGO no ends to hear some of those compliments about my blessed DNA & GENES. So I’ll set the ball rolling & get bits done, but honestly am suffering from Sleep/Rest Deprivations at present!!!
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Mothering Sunday Pleas to Senior HR Dilys Epton on the Eve of Mothering Sunday 14 March 2015 – My Circumstances – DEPRESSION
Hi Dilys
I think it is time to bring my plight to your attention as I don’t seem to seem to be seeing an end in sight for my predicament. I thought the matter would have taken its natural course and get sorted, but it has become even worse since I got back from sick leave. I must point out however, that this is not a grievance as I feel no one is aware of my what is happening to me at BIB, and I have no concrete evidence to back up my arguments? I have no intentions of knowingly offending anyone either in the process of sharing what has been happening to me either. So, on the eve of Mother Sunday, I am beseeching with you to give me a voice and listen to my concerns because I know what is happening to me is real and not a figment of my imagination. Because I am DEPRESSED.
I was someone’s daughter and granddaughter. I am still someone’s sister, niece, auntie, and friend. But most importantly of all I am a mother to my 2 SONS and Grandmother to 4 grandchildren and I am a wife. I am in urgent need of counselling and support to come to terms with what has been happening to me since 05/01/2015 at BIB to date. You promised on the day you came to give your professional advice that you’d send the telephone number to the Manager to give to me to get counselling. I have not received same yet, so is it possible to send it directly to me please? I just don’t know how much longer I can carry on living like this as I am being stripped of all my DIGNITY and DYING slowly.
The Manager, Room Leader, Deputy & Duty Manager are making my life a living HELL at BIB, and I need this to STOP. It has become even worse since I got back from SICK LEAVE. I would like to know why the Manager is doing this to me and am sure if anything happens to me my sons Kevin Murray and Valdin Legister would not like to hear about the reasons for this. Believe me I am being TORTURED to DEATH slowly and I can’t take any more. As another MATURED WOMAN, I hope you will stop to think of my plight and be SENSITIVE about my needs. I know the wool has been pulled over everyone’s eyes by the Manager at BIB. She is getting others to do her DIRTY work whilst taking on the mantle of INNOCENT victim. But she is also ABUSING her POWER of AUTHORITY whilst hiding under the LEYF umbrella and discriminating against me. However, I have no CONCRETE EVIDENCE to back up my ARGUMENTS. But I hope the same way she was given a voice when she got the Deputy and Duty Managers to complain and the next day there was an investigation. I hope someone will have the COURAGE, CONVICTIONS, CONSCIENCE to research and investigate how she has DISCRIMINATED against others before and bring her to BOOK?
Thanks for taking time out of your busy schedule to take note of my concerns.
LEYF Response From Dilys Epton Date: Wednesday, 18 March 2015, 16:04.
Dear Mervelee,
I was sorry to read your email and have noted your concerns. I am sorry that I have not forwarded the details of the support service we have available, but the number is 0800-371-540. It is a free and confidential information and advice service. You can also find details on the internet at worklife support.
Please be assured that all LEYF processes and policies are written to incorporate the ideals of fairness and justice and the people who investigate are chosen because they are independent from the nursery.
With kind regards,
Dilys Epton
Senior HR Advisor.
9th January 2017.
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Direct and Indirect Discrimination at all levels of my life
Evidence of Direct and Indirect Discrimination, since 2004 which led to the Blacklisting and Networking that ruined my career. I experienced direct and indirect discrimination from different sections of society. In my personal life when I experienced domestic violenceand was made homeless. I was defrauded of my money and the establishments and systems treating me like a common criminal, choosing to label and stereotyping me. That experience caused me some amount of distress sorted. But I was gutted when the support network I thought I have around me turned out to be easily bought and treated me even worse than the experiences that caused my diagnosis of Chronic Anxiety in 2006 (Dr I Ferreira Landor Road Surgery 134-136, Landor Road, Stockwell London SW9 9JB).
On this day 7 years ago Mervelee Ratty Nembhard
For any of U SM folks from my neck of the woods Townhead who are in the UK. Understand from my Cuz Joan Bernard that we have lost another from the area. Family of Ms Molly Trout of the HASLEY Clan. If I am not mistaken his name might be Edward who used to work with London Transport on the buses. Don’t matter the name he was 1 of Ms Molly’s sons. I only knew this fact because my Mother-in-Law Mrs Olive Brown-Tingling used to talk about the family whom she knew from JA. When Mass Edward used to come to JA he was famous for his walking & a few other things.
Understand the 9night is tonight in the Clapham regions. So, I will be making every effort to find out where & put in an appearance. So, if I Gatecrash, please make me feel welcome, because really I am a SHY person until I find my feet.
I am qualified to say I am entitled to say my 2 Pennies worth because Ms Molly was witness at Mama & Papa’s wedding. Been trying to share the info, but can’t work it out yet…? But it is in my Profile Fotos. Hoping to see U later even thou I’ve been raving until 4 day this morning at Scandals.
As my #2son Valdin Legister say “age is just a #”. So Cuz Joan Bernard & Cuz @Bailey Foster & Cuz Vernon Hasley I’ll be doing my bit 2 represent Townhead God’s willing?
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To Whom It May Concern
Our Ref: NBS8025676
Your Nationwide Building Society Data Subject Access Request
I Mervelee Myers is hereby saying that Nationwide Building Society has deliberately set out to mislead me in the way they have managed my Data Subject Access Request.
There is no additional information for me to access attached and available to be accessed on Adobe Cloud. Since the information is not available, can Nationwide ensure that the same is sent to me ASAP?
I received the letter with the PASSWORD, but please let me know if I will be needing a new one.
My son and I have followed the instructions and nothing is happening as the file seem to be empty from the error messages received.
I received the letter and despite following the instructions, nothing is happening in regards to this matter.
Let me reiterate that there was no addition to any pack.
Can Nationwide Building Society please address this matter ASAP. Because today12th June 2024, I was provoked at the counter by the person who made allegations against me. The person responsible was also at the counter. I will not tolerate Nationwide Building Society provocation to trigger me by people working at the Brixton branch of Nationwide Building Society.
Please address this matter ASAP. I will be looking into finding resolutions to the DISCRIMINATION by Nationwide Building Society in the meantime.
Regards
Mervelee Myers
From: Clare.Harnett@nationwide.co.uk via Adobe Acrobat <message@adobe.com>
Sent: Tuesday, June 11, 2024 2:46 PM
To: ratty.nembhard1956@gmail.com <ratty.nembhard1956@gmail.com>
Subject: Myers_FollowUp__NBS8025676
  Clare.Harnett@nationwide.co.uk (Clare.Harnett@nationwide.co.uk) has shared Myers_FollowUp__NBS8025676.zipOpenSENT BYClare.Harnett@nationwide.co.uk (Clare.Harnett@nationwide.co.uk)MESSAGE FROM SENDEROur Ref: NBS8025676Your Nationwide Building Society Data Subject Access RequestDear Mrs MyersI’m pleased to confirm that additional information is now available for you to access on Adobe Cloud. This information will be made available for 30 days, so please ensure you retrieve your request by 11 July 2024.To access your information, if you have not already registered with your original DSAR request which was emailed to you on 4 June 2024, you’ll need to register for this service by clicking on the link provided above and following the instructions.For security, a password has been sent to you via post on our letter dated 24 May 2024.For any questions about this addition to your pack please email DSAR.queries@nationwide.co.uk emails direct to the sender may not be responded to.Kind regards Nationwide Building Society Tel No: 01698 737375SHARED ON11-June-2024 06:46 AM PDT  Manage AccountCustomer Support Forums Terms of Use Report AbuseAdobe, the Adobe logo, Creative Cloud, the Creative Cloud logo, and Document Cloud are either registered trademarks or trademarks of Adobe in the United States and/or other countries.This is not a comprehensive list of Adobe trademarks. For a full list, refer to the Adobe Trademark Guidelines. All other trademarks are the property of their respective owners.Registered Office: Adobe Systems Software Ireland Limited, 4-6 Riverwalk, Citywest Business Park, Dublin 24, Ireland. Registered number: 344992Stop notifications for reviews. |
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