So about two weeks ago, I was working graveyard shift at a hotel and a man came in and held a gun on me and demanded cash. I gave him the cash and he ran away. There's no way to find out who he was, so he's most likely still out there. He covered up any means of identifying him, it was all on camera. I have video evidence of the scariest day of my life. I used to love my job. It's a good job. Decent pay and I basically just man a desk all night for 8 hours. I'm a night owl. Seems like a perfect job, until this happened. I can't shake my fear every night that I work. The doors stay locked now and most nights, I don't even have rooms to sell so I don't even have to worry about interaction with people messing with my social anxiety. It's scary. I watch the security cameras like a hawk now. I'm scared all the time. I have sobbed and dreaded going to work most nights. I have nightmares about it. Usually, it's just the exact same scenario except in my nightmares, he shoots me and I wake up before I die. I know I should seek counseling and I know everyone around me is getting tired of hearing about it and nobody understands because they weren't there. They've never experienced anything like it. They try to be supportive, but I'm so tired of feeling crazy and broken. I feel fragile. Like I fall to pieces every time the phone rings up here or someone knocks on the door asking for a room. There's not any really good mental help in my area so that's my main reason for holding back on the counseling. I just have no idea where to turn. I feel helpless, so here I am.
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