Thank you (((((Gizmo))))), ((((((Abstract)))))), ((((((MO)))))), ((((((p-no)))))).
Dear p-no, I'm sorry if it didn't make sense. I agree- in terms of living arrangements- some areas of the city here are more dangerous for certain, and the conditions very poor. I don't care in terms of an appartment- except that I meant they don't allow dogs. The dog however, herself is not the problem, the shift is. If I cannot care for her or she was poorly treated I would find her a new home. But I can honestly say, if the house was on fire I would go in to look for her. Money could never make up for her.
Work has no 'wiggle room' nor makes no accomodations, about 1600 of us city-wide (down from 2200), and perhaps 200 in our Office (down from 300). The 'Supervisor' is really a scheduling clerk. But each person is under contractual obligation to fulfill their availability (as well as work performance, of course). I talked to HR prior to signing, to ~argue or present a case for a day shift, to no avail- their comeback was to make an allowance for me (to be able to work shifts requiring a vehicle- which I always did without a problem nor refusal), would not be possible as legally they would be obligated to indicate a vehicle was (is) required for the position during my days off/ holidays etc when the shift was posted. That is, you're scr*wed.
More people are still quitting. I envy their ability and opportunity to.
Most people can't even understand why one goes into the field. Most think those who do have no other option, not that they are trying to support people in their independence and ensure a higher quality of life and provide an alternative to a Hospital or Nursing Home. By the same token, however, they talk of how it facilitates this 'for the most vulnerable members of society'. Not sure if paying 4000-5000$ per month rent (their cost) and waiting (myself) for someone to come home at 11p.m. with their 3 daughters from a night out at the Legion to change a catheter bag is exactly what I call caring for 'the most vulnerable people in society'. It would take their 'kids' (adult children) 5 minutes to do it- they don't/ won't, whether they are Nurses, Lawyers, Judges, you name it. But, this is who society also respects, who is considered as wise, intelligent or achieving, perhaps they are. They don't appear to feel as I do, so I guess they are right.
I have even heard people from my own Church, disparaging workers over coffee- actually disparaging one (a good friend of mine) who took care of people who were the heaviest of care, including her husband to his death. And he's a fantastic individual, used to be a Paramedic. I cringe when he forewards me a funny joke and I see her name in the forwarded list, from her or to her. I always am reminded of it when she's in front of me at church, and she herself now is not well. I think it likely she will expect care (it's tax-payer funded, primarily). It's about 1 of 2 resentments I try to shake.
Not to say I don't hide it (relatively) well. I had someone tonight tell me at work "I'm full of joy". (Boy, called that one wrong, lol.)
No, the mouth thing I let ride, for the reasons above. Fortunately for me, it was either nothing or I got lucky as it went away in Idk, maybe a year. But I have no way to treat what is there. If something breaks spontaneously or I have no option I will go, but there's no point.
All that stuff I said- it's just stuff/ 'crap'/ life, it's even boring for me to write it, and feels rather shameful to reveal it. I said it only to indicate I haven't thrown the towel in as easily as it might appear.
I think it's been too much, I mean cumulatively. Is that crazy? I don't know. One can write it, but it's different to live it and feel it. Somethings changed. It's impossible, but I just don't know. I almost wish my health would just give out for good-I'm insured. It's got to end and I hope it does before I go through more suffering because of it.
I try to think to myself, stop whining, be thankful, 'don't think'. Then I also think, I don't know of anyone who would live like this or feeling like this.
P-no, I really thank you though, 'small breaks' do mean a lot. (((((((Hugs, xoxox))))))