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Molksky
I had a career in government for over 10 years, since before I was diagnosed with PTSD - although I have probably had PTSD for longer than I realized due to childhood abuse and a rape in my mid-twenties. I was a health inspector, and I found that while I enjoyed the feeling of helping others, being in a regulatory, law enforcement role would trigger me. Just being in conflict with others. I was either dealing with tax payers complaining about public health issues, or trying to get compliance from business owners and residents. I also struggled with lack of motivation and focus with the admin side of things. I never lost my job, but after the initial rush of getting the job I really had to push myself. Every day was a struggle to get out of bed, as though someone had poured concrete over me in my sleep. I was often late, and then felt ashamed and guilty every day and would try and compensate by working extra hard. I would feel incredible fatigue at my desk and my mind would wander. My heart would race when the phone rang and I would jump especially if someone interrupted my concentration by coming to my desk and talking to me. No one knew any of this, it was all hidden. I always got great feedback from my boss, except for my occasional lateness.
To me my job has always held me together - it was somewhere to go each day where I had a purpose. A reason to get up in the morning and it paid well too. Right now I am not working, and haven't worked for over a year because I immigrated to a new country to be with my husband. I am still waiting for a work permit to be approved. I figured this is the time to really sit back and think about what I want for my future career. What am I willing to put up with? Can I improve myself so I can handle having my health inspector career for another 30 years?
Part of me is more interested in becoming a social worker, or something similar. I feel like I would really make a difference in peoples lives, people who have suffered through similar things perhaps, including children. However I am worried that even though my intentions are good, it might just trigger me more...? I would need to go back to university either way, as my country doesn't recognize my international qualifications.
After reading some of the very helpful posts on this forum, I realized also that maybe I'm just pushing myself too hard, and that to be happier in the long term I need to take a step back, or a step down even, to find a job that I can go the distance in. I was reasonably happy in my last job (although hiding my PTSD), and I had even told myself, this is it! Whatever you do, just stay here, do your job as best you can, and you will be safe. But then I moved to be with my husband (totally worthwhile for me emotionally) and I feel adrift. I am terrified of making the wrong decision, and wasting years and money going back to school only to be unhappy or feeling like a failure.
To me my job has always held me together - it was somewhere to go each day where I had a purpose. A reason to get up in the morning and it paid well too. Right now I am not working, and haven't worked for over a year because I immigrated to a new country to be with my husband. I am still waiting for a work permit to be approved. I figured this is the time to really sit back and think about what I want for my future career. What am I willing to put up with? Can I improve myself so I can handle having my health inspector career for another 30 years?
Part of me is more interested in becoming a social worker, or something similar. I feel like I would really make a difference in peoples lives, people who have suffered through similar things perhaps, including children. However I am worried that even though my intentions are good, it might just trigger me more...? I would need to go back to university either way, as my country doesn't recognize my international qualifications.
After reading some of the very helpful posts on this forum, I realized also that maybe I'm just pushing myself too hard, and that to be happier in the long term I need to take a step back, or a step down even, to find a job that I can go the distance in. I was reasonably happy in my last job (although hiding my PTSD), and I had even told myself, this is it! Whatever you do, just stay here, do your job as best you can, and you will be safe. But then I moved to be with my husband (totally worthwhile for me emotionally) and I feel adrift. I am terrified of making the wrong decision, and wasting years and money going back to school only to be unhappy or feeling like a failure.
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