Hi all,
I've had my Accounts Administator job for around 2 months now. I really enjoy what I do, but I feel so overwhelmed and physically/mentally from working 9-5.30, Monday to Friday. I know I'm fortunate to have the job, but that's isn't any consolation really.
Just over 3 weeks ago I had a MC at 10+ weeks, and I've never felt so alone and sad. I'm feeling better each day, although I treasure my baby, but I'm still exhausted and physically/mentally drained. I don't think the MC is the only thing to blame because I've felt this way since week 1 of starting my job!
I won't go into too much detail, but in a nutshell I have a pestering ongoing health condition (that is yet to be diagnosed and treated). This has been going on for 2 years now. Believe me, I've pestered and begged for answers long enough, but no tests are revealing anything and all Doctors seem to be outstanding blas??.
The issue is, I'm pulling my hair out over it because not only is it effecting my work life (vomiting blood into a toilet every half hour or so, taking up lots of time to my bosses announce), but my boss is really pushing and is getting upsettingly impatient and keeps making comments such as "you need to stand your ground and get answers mate" or "why don't you know what's wrong" etc. These things are all very distressing to hear and I just don't know what to do. On one side I get that I'm negatively impacting the company by being sick, but on another it's NOT my fault and there's nothing I can do! My next specialst appointment is in November and my boss is angry and says make it sooner, but that's not possible. I try to take as little time off as I can humanely manage (about 1/2 days a month when I'm so sick I can't walk or need to go to hospital), but my boss gets pissy if I'm really sick at work and asks "why don't you go home" but I cannot because I can't afford to 
I feel like forgetting the whole thing and getting a part time job in a supermarket or something! I'm at my wits end, my bones are shaking by the end of the day and I go home and sleep, which works out as me going to bed at around 8.30 after tea, which really concerns my DP.
I was a ludicrously ambitious child but now I'm an adult, I'm just so down. Life is just living whilst I have this job.
What's your advice? Please don't think I've wrote a post to be demanding pitty, sorry if it comes across that way.
Thank you x x x x