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Jan. 16th, 2024 08:22 amhad a phone call from a buddy of mine who advised maybe I should do some PR work about the value of my job.
That, friends, was a bit of a corkscrew on the roller coaster, because it led to me thinking
1) Oh, I didn't realize I might lose my job this budget cycle, the Super's said I'm 'non-negotiable,' but what if i get cut out?
2) If I lose my job what do I even want to do next?
3) I mean, honestly, maybe it's a good opportunity to think about next moves anyway, since they're asking me to do impossible things for limited cashmoney
4) oh my god all the jobs on linkedin and indeed are so fucking boring right now
5) what do I even know how to do/that I want to do?
So between that, and the stress that is related to a piece of the job (a family in dv shelter and they're in a black hole of bad luck and I keep getting random agencies yelling at me about it), and the stress that is parenting a kid with unmanaged anxiety/depression who is also down with the flu, and some trauma crap from taking my mom to the ER this week, and 'The World' being a wreck, I was pretty effing down on Sunday and yesterday.
My soul felt 'soggy,' you know what I mean?
but here are some nice things I tried to do about it:
- i went home sick on Friday only an hour early because I was fighting a fever and my throat started raging. That's self care.
- husband and I went to a crystal shop and a soup place.
- my back did a pain thing and i took a muscle relaxer. It made me spaceyyyyy so i took a nap about it.
- Sunday, after the unsettling phone call about my job, mom and I went Out, shopping and stuff in a cute lil town and getting coffee and cheese and stuff. It snow squalled delightfully. There was a band, so the snow was a reason to just stay and chill for a bit. I also took my anti-panic medicine. Good job, me.
- Monday/yesterday, I was soooo on edge all frickin day. I wondered if it was because the anti-panic (propanolol) had worn off and it was like, holding back a flood of feelings or something. IDK.
- But today is sorta better. It's a half-day for Ty due to snow later, meg is out sick again (she's a mess/so many tissues), I talked to HR who said 'you don't need to worry, the super won't let you go, but doing a show is a good idea anyway.'
- and the other annoying work situation that I can't solve is put off for another day.
- I'm going home around lunchtime or earlier because snow.
so. There we go. Things are improving.
There is no sound in this zoom!
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That, friends, was a bit of a corkscrew on the roller coaster, because it led to me thinking
1) Oh, I didn't realize I might lose my job this budget cycle, the Super's said I'm 'non-negotiable,' but what if i get cut out?
2) If I lose my job what do I even want to do next?
3) I mean, honestly, maybe it's a good opportunity to think about next moves anyway, since they're asking me to do impossible things for limited cashmoney
4) oh my god all the jobs on linkedin and indeed are so fucking boring right now
5) what do I even know how to do/that I want to do?
So between that, and the stress that is related to a piece of the job (a family in dv shelter and they're in a black hole of bad luck and I keep getting random agencies yelling at me about it), and the stress that is parenting a kid with unmanaged anxiety/depression who is also down with the flu, and some trauma crap from taking my mom to the ER this week, and 'The World' being a wreck, I was pretty effing down on Sunday and yesterday.
My soul felt 'soggy,' you know what I mean?
but here are some nice things I tried to do about it:
- i went home sick on Friday only an hour early because I was fighting a fever and my throat started raging. That's self care.
- husband and I went to a crystal shop and a soup place.
- my back did a pain thing and i took a muscle relaxer. It made me spaceyyyyy so i took a nap about it.
- Sunday, after the unsettling phone call about my job, mom and I went Out, shopping and stuff in a cute lil town and getting coffee and cheese and stuff. It snow squalled delightfully. There was a band, so the snow was a reason to just stay and chill for a bit. I also took my anti-panic medicine. Good job, me.
- Monday/yesterday, I was soooo on edge all frickin day. I wondered if it was because the anti-panic (propanolol) had worn off and it was like, holding back a flood of feelings or something. IDK.
- But today is sorta better. It's a half-day for Ty due to snow later, meg is out sick again (she's a mess/so many tissues), I talked to HR who said 'you don't need to worry, the super won't let you go, but doing a show is a good idea anyway.'
- and the other annoying work situation that I can't solve is put off for another day.
- I'm going home around lunchtime or earlier because snow.
so. There we go. Things are improving.
There is no sound in this zoom!
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