MomIsTheBoss
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I work in a correctional centre. My journey with PTSD started after a severe assault at work. I was off work for close to 2 yrs, seeing a psychologist regularly.
I would not return to my original workplace but was willing to try working in another centre with a different population of inmates.
What was originally supposed to be an 8 week gradual return to work is now going on 16 wks. I absolutely hate every minute of it. I have actually taken 3 wks off during this 16 wks, 1 of which was around the anniversary of my incident. I never took any medication the whole time I was off of work, but since starting back, I am on 3 different meds to try to keep my symptoms and anxiety at bay. I'm pretty miserable but feel stuck.
I won't get paid near the same wage anywhere else, and I'm in the middle of moving my family to where the new centre is, as 3 hrs of commuting on top of 10 and 12 hr work days can't work for long.
I don't know if I'll feel better once my move is finalized and I'm not driving all those hours every day (I developed an intense fear of driving about 2 wks into my return to work, which has settled somewhat with meds)
I've seen a few jobs I would like to apply for in my new city but I don't take posession for another 7 wks, and I can't risk anything not letting the mortgage go through. I'm willing and able to take a pay cut to work a regular low stress (I think anything other than a jail to me would be low stress) mon-Fri 9-5. I have 5 kids at home full time and 2 step children part time and I honestly think I bit off more than I can chew.
I guess I just have to suck it up and keep going for the next 7 wks and hope I can do it? I should also mention I have 7 wks vacation time to use up. Maybe if I was hired for another job I could take my "vacation time" and begin at the new employer, while still being an employee of the jail for mortgage purposes?
I am sorry for rambling I hope this made sense.
I am so saddened by going from so much passion about what I do to being absolutely miserable at even the thought of putting on my uniform
I would not return to my original workplace but was willing to try working in another centre with a different population of inmates.
What was originally supposed to be an 8 week gradual return to work is now going on 16 wks. I absolutely hate every minute of it. I have actually taken 3 wks off during this 16 wks, 1 of which was around the anniversary of my incident. I never took any medication the whole time I was off of work, but since starting back, I am on 3 different meds to try to keep my symptoms and anxiety at bay. I'm pretty miserable but feel stuck.
I won't get paid near the same wage anywhere else, and I'm in the middle of moving my family to where the new centre is, as 3 hrs of commuting on top of 10 and 12 hr work days can't work for long.
I don't know if I'll feel better once my move is finalized and I'm not driving all those hours every day (I developed an intense fear of driving about 2 wks into my return to work, which has settled somewhat with meds)
I've seen a few jobs I would like to apply for in my new city but I don't take posession for another 7 wks, and I can't risk anything not letting the mortgage go through. I'm willing and able to take a pay cut to work a regular low stress (I think anything other than a jail to me would be low stress) mon-Fri 9-5. I have 5 kids at home full time and 2 step children part time and I honestly think I bit off more than I can chew.
I guess I just have to suck it up and keep going for the next 7 wks and hope I can do it? I should also mention I have 7 wks vacation time to use up. Maybe if I was hired for another job I could take my "vacation time" and begin at the new employer, while still being an employee of the jail for mortgage purposes?
I am sorry for rambling I hope this made sense.
I am so saddened by going from so much passion about what I do to being absolutely miserable at even the thought of putting on my uniform