I work in mental health, I’m a speech therapist.
At home I’m coping with; mum has early onset dementia and is in a care home at 60, dad and I have a bit of a challenging relationship and very rarely see each other, sister is autistic with challenging behaviours and lives in supported flat, needs a lot of help. Wider family are a mix of very helpful and very unhelpful - sadly the very, very unhelpful has been more prevalent lately. A lot of this comes back to my weight - and how family perceive that, but that needs another thread.
I’m also trying to buy my house just now, not by choice, I was served an eviction notice then offered to buy it. I’m also overspending and in debt.
To cap it all I’m autistic, have dyspraxia and CPTSD. And endometriosis, and I was/am really sore just now. Due on next week.
I’ve had a long week - my clinical lead came to review me, I had to deal with a horrendously difficult situation twice (clinically), a lot of de-escalating, I felt like I was on show the whole time my lead was there too, running around before she arrived in case she spotted a mistake... I got an email challenging me from someone else (or it reads that way), I had reports to write, basically I’m exhausted. Yesterday my supervisor (ie person who does my ‘therapy’/supervision) came on site to do stuff and said ‘you’re a bit brain foggy’ and I just smiled because I thought if I explained, I’d get upset.
She left, and I tried to get on with things I needed to before the end of Friday. The office was too hot, the printer is in our office and it kept breaking down and beeping and needing stuff doing. I had shedloads to print but couldn’t work out how to do it correctly. I needed stuff countersigned but not sure if I’d get that before Monday.
I then lost a list I needed, my shoulders were sore, pelvis was sore, headache, colleagues kept talking; I felt a bit imposter/paranoid, I couldn’t find the list. Then i dropped a file and paper everywhere. Paper felt too sensory (noise/feel). The situation I’d dealt with was playing on my mind too.
I walked out of my office (calmly) and said to a support worker ‘if anyone needs me I’m out the back.’
I had a panic attack, sat and cried. Lovely support worker said he was watching from upstairs to make sure I was OK, decided he couldn’t leave me and came out with another member of staff (good friend), they then fetched another friend (psychologist) and we sat, had a chat etc. Lots of hugs.
Calmed down, able to complete 90% of my jobs but forgot a couple of things.
I’m exhausted beyond belief. I fell asleep by 8pm last night.
I feel so stupid for crying, and useless. I can tell when I’m being more autistic at work and it panics me, in case they think I’m not worth being there. In case they think I’m not professional enough. If I’m feeling safe and happy, I forget to mask and then I think I’m too chatty, too giggly, too relaxed. Which is embarrassing. I could tell I wasn’t masking on Thursday and my friends in a meeting were smiling. If I’m not I mask and ‘perform’ and then I’m bloody exhausted.
Honestly I am shattered. Friend yesterday said I’m brilliant at my job and to give myself a break, a few hours at home with phone on silent.
I don’t know why I’m posting here, I haven’t in ages and ages. Just needed a silent rant.