Hi all,
Thanks for your supportive messages.
Sorry for going slightly AWOL. I took some time out, went to go and stay for a few days with some relatives who live in very rural Somerset to get some headspace. It was nice to not have to worry about anything for a little while.
My anxieties have gotten really bad lately and I've been worrying about the stupidest things.
I'll explain what happened that Monday, I'm sorry if it turns into a novel!
We'd had the meeting just before I went away for the weekend to visit home. I hadn't actually worked since we'd spoken but felt like I'd made my points; that I was feeling undermined and scrutinised unnecessarily, and I didn't need to be micromanaged. This seemed to have been taken on board.
However on Monday (the first time I'd worked since the meeting), it was just the same, if not worse. I can't think of any concrete examples from the morning - but the typical overexplaining, changing what I was doing, controlling behaviour etc.
It came to just past lunch and I had put baby in her pram to go for a nap. She had been awake for just over 2.5 hours and was tired. Too tired to eat her lunch properly and tired enough to cry the moment she was put down (a sure sign she's ready to sleep as she isn't a whinger). 2.5 hours is a decent awake time for her age group and works for her. I had just put her in her pram, she was crying and I was rocking her when Mum comes out and demands that I play with her.
I explain (calmly) that I've already played with her for at least an hour today, and it is time for her nap. She is very tired.
"No." she replies, "I want you to play with her. You need to play with her! You're not playing with her enough!"
I say (super calmly. I didn't once get angry.) "That's fine. If you'd like to get her up and play with her then please do so. But I won't do that. She is tired. You are more than welcome to look after her this morning - and I will go home!"
"You need to listen to me! You need to play with her, I don't have time to play with her. You need to do your job."
"I'm trying to do my job, but you are controlling me again. We have a good schedule that we follow everyday and that's what we're doing. You need to step back and not micromanage me." (so calm, I'm proud)
"I'm not micromanaging you! I'm not trying to control your day at all. I looked at the schedule you showed me and I've rewritten it. I will show it to you tomorrow."
"Rewriting my schedule IS controlling my day."
"I'm the parent and you have to do what I want. You can't just do what you want all day."
"Look, I'm not going to argue with you. You have a very set idea of what you want Baby to be doing during the day. That's fine. But I can't do it anymore. It's not fair."
[she pushes me out of the way to get Baby, picks her up and starts fussing and cooing over her - like she's just been in some massive incident.
"You can't leave. You have to serve your notice."
"I know what my notice is. But I can leave."
God this could go on forever, sorry.
Anyway, I had just hit a complete wall. I wasn't upset. I wasn't angry. But for some reason I just could not bring myself to change what I was doing to accommodate my Boss AGAIN when I knew what I was doing was (also?) the right thing to do.
She said that I was making her life really stressful and difficult.
To which I replied (again not nastily) that the job was making my life really stressful and in fact the doctor wanted to sign me off because of it.
She EXPLODES "how DARE you imply that I'm a bad employer. How DARE you say that I'm causing you stress. You're a liar! I'm not causing you stress. You came into this job psychologically unstable, this isn't because of us. You need to figure out what's going on and fix it if you're anxious"
(my reply "I am. That's why I'm leaving")
"You need to go out more and make friends. Why haven't you learned German yet? You've been here for 7 months and you haven't even learnt German."
"I've not had the time! 12 hours days, 6 days a week and all that time in Switzerland. And I'm doing a degree at the same time. Plus we live really rurally - I can't go anywhere"
"Do you know how lucky you are to finish at 6.30? You have all evening to do whatever you want! And we said you can borrow my car."
"I rarely finish at 6.30 though and then I need to eat and study. And I'm not comfortable using your car too much. You said when I started that I couldn't use it too much because of the insurance."
"Well, you're just lazy. You're clearly more low energy than us. Baby isn't a hard baby is she?"
"Well no, she's lovely. Very easy going."
"Well then! I don't see why you'd be tired just looking after a baby all day. It's not hard to look after a baby all day." (!!!! Yes!!! She actually said this!!!!)
And in the end I just said "Look. I'm not here to have an argument with you. I don't want to argue. It clearly isn't working. I'm going home. Do you need me to work the rest of the week?"
"No! You've made your decision, you can't back out now. Go home! You're not exactly hard to replace. All you do is make my life difficult."
So I went to my living area, packed all my things (somehow!!!), scrubbed the place clean and left that evening. Stayed in a hostel overnight and caught a plane home the next day.
She has since sent me an email asking for photos on my phone of the baby and saying shes "sorry it didn't work out with us. Best of luck in the future" 
I told her at various points all of my issues and she brushed them off as me being lazy, unstable, not wanting to do what ALL parents apparently want or just simply being a liar.
Last night was the first night I didn't have a nightmare about her chasing me through the house
which is an improvement.
I'm not quite ready to find another job yet, which is pathetic but I feel really anxious about everything at the moment and it wouldn't be fair to take that into a new job.
I also feel enormously guilty. (but so relieved to be home)
I'm sure that was ridiculously long - congrats if you made it all the way through 