willhealeventually
Silver Member
I am a teacher and took last few weeks of school as medical leave. My ptsd flared up and I went through 3 weeks of a day program. My meds are set. I have a therapist. My money runs out in two months and there are debts.
So, like any responsible single mother of 2, I began a job search. I reached out to a career adviser at my alma mater and got good tips for a new line of work. I am also trying to wrap up my masters degree with a last course. I signed up for an online course for my new prospective job.
Today, I couldn’t wake up. My son got himself ready for school, which he doesn’t normally do. I stayed in bed until 2 and haven’t been able to get up.
I had nightmares about my mother - I was trying to tell her that I didn’t have bipolar, I had ptsd - which she us responsible for. She is not actually responsible for my trauma, I just think I hold her responsible for not protecting me.
I know I am a mess. Mostly, I have no energy. And - I can’t wake up, which is essential for any job not to mention motherhood.
How am I going to do this? Believe me, I’ve scoured the job market - my options are limited. I know I can’t go back to teaching - the dysfunction of the job is too triggering. I can’t even pull it together to study because I need a day after to recover.
I try to put on a straight face for my kids. I wonder how my face looked when I couldn’t wake up this morning and my younger one was trying to wake me up....
And this with all the medical support I’m getting.
So, like any responsible single mother of 2, I began a job search. I reached out to a career adviser at my alma mater and got good tips for a new line of work. I am also trying to wrap up my masters degree with a last course. I signed up for an online course for my new prospective job.
Today, I couldn’t wake up. My son got himself ready for school, which he doesn’t normally do. I stayed in bed until 2 and haven’t been able to get up.
I had nightmares about my mother - I was trying to tell her that I didn’t have bipolar, I had ptsd - which she us responsible for. She is not actually responsible for my trauma, I just think I hold her responsible for not protecting me.
I know I am a mess. Mostly, I have no energy. And - I can’t wake up, which is essential for any job not to mention motherhood.
How am I going to do this? Believe me, I’ve scoured the job market - my options are limited. I know I can’t go back to teaching - the dysfunction of the job is too triggering. I can’t even pull it together to study because I need a day after to recover.
I try to put on a straight face for my kids. I wonder how my face looked when I couldn’t wake up this morning and my younger one was trying to wake me up....
And this with all the medical support I’m getting.