I know this thread is pretty dead, but I thought I would throw in that I had the hardest trouble finding work...fo ryears, I was unemployed and felt like crap, though I realise there was no way anyone would have hired me in the state I was in. I couldn't smile, and waitressing was my main qualification.
After about 5 years I managed to meet a woman who was also recovering from PTSD and sexual abuse/assualts, who kindly handed over her job working in admin in a Lab at an STD clinic, over to me...which is where I am now, and apart from the rank smell of the place...which I am looking to get away from as soon as I can...the job is only 2.5 days a week...which means I have LOADS of free time to paint. I make the same wage as what a 5 day a week 9-5 er would make, so I can support myself and basically have been able to get my life back on track and have a pretty relaxed lifestyle now, though I have no kids or husband at 36.
I'm fairly introverted by nature, so for me, any job that means I don't have to have any contact with people is just fine with me...and I've managed to land boring jobs that require no stress or thinking whatsoever, so I consider them to be jobs where I can heal. I even have an online journal at work, for when I get anxiety or emotions come up and I don't want to supress them, as you have to in the work place, for some stupid reason.
It's definately not a stimulating job, but I think, in terms of healing, it's just what I needed...and even though I'm no longer friends with the woman who gave me the job, I'm forever in her gratitude for giving it to me, because I was seriously giving up on the whole thing. I thought I'd be some social security case who couldn't work because her brain had died from not using it for so long...but I've managed to turn the whole situation around, and I'm back on track. Have my own money to do with what I want, can pay for a good art therapist, and support myself again. I've come such a long way, and I need to acknowledge that now.