I am a robot. Everyday is the same as the one before. Go to work to be told I am not good enough, despite trying my absolute best and basically work my ass off to have small petty things complained about. I will give you an example of what I mean.
Some of you may remember me saying my supervisor being off due to a car accident. She was off for weeks and weeks and during this time I had to practically do her job as well as my own, plus train two new members of staff. This was a horrible, stressful, depressing period. I would lie awake at night worrying and randomly burst into tears because of how soul-destroying this job was making me feel (though my autism could have played a part in this).
Despite this I really tried my hardest to make sure everything was getting done, and really stuck my neck out to ensure it was done. Not once was a positive comment given to me. Not a tiny bit of encouragement or appreciation, which, to be honest, I really could have done with, given how depressed, run down, and under pressure I felt.
What did I get told instead? My name badge needs to be on at all times (I forgot it ONE fucking time), my teeshirt needs to be spic and span, (I work with one year olds. This is not going to happen), the lovely artwork I spent time planning and creating with the children wasnt bright enough, a birthday card I made for a child wasnt nice enough, halloween decorations werent in the right places in the room, my shoes are too tatty and worn out, im not training the new staff well enough (this isnt even my job!), and many other things.
I give up. What is the point? After enduring this all day I go home, sort my son out, sort dhs dinner out and go to bed. I dont eat properly, shower regularly, go out with my friends or clean my home as much as others do (I do the bare mimimim)
I am constantly informed of how inept and useless I am so why even bother trying? I try to keep it together for the sake of my son, but really I just dont care anymore :(
You can flame away too if you want to, I probably ABU :(