WillyKat
Diamond Member
For the past month, I've been doing pretty good. I posted recently about my wilderness vision quest that taught me so much, that focussed my energies, and gave me a lot of hope.
But two days ago I got triggered by something at work that has me close to despair. This isn't a new trigger, but I understand it in a new light. It reminds me of my primary trauma but also another traumatic experience at a job I had about 15 years ago.
The rational side of my brain tells me it's nothing, but the other part is full-blown anxiety. I slept maybe four hours over the past two nights. I'm keyed up and on edge. This morning I was telling my wife about it all and balling my eyes out. I've never cried so hard in front of anyone like that since I first recalled my repressed memories at age 21. Yeah, I get the idea that being able to share like that is a good sign and all. And I actually felt while I was crying that maybe the worst of this weekend is over, that I'm on my way out of this.
But I can still feel the knot in my stomach. This is a fairly new job for me; I've been here ten months or so. There are several employees there that I've worked with previously and when I was interviewing, the praised my work. I'm not that guy anymore. I'm not some superstar. I'm so pre-occupied with my mental health that I make stupid mistakes. And the fact is, I just don't want to do this anymore. I have no motivation. It's all just meaningless. I work on products that I just don't believe in.
I don't think I'm worried about losing my job; which is to say that I don't think I care. I could use the time off for me. What I really want to do is something meaningful, something where I can help others like me and in the process help myself. Most of that pays a lot less than what I'm doing now.
My wife even suggested something about disability. I don't think it's nearly that bad, and it may be nothing, but I sure would like to make a big change. Should I quit? Retire in my mid-50s? Live in a tent?
Meanwhile my anxiety is still running high and I dread the upcoming work week, probably for no good reason. I've had some SI, my usual grounding technique doesn't seem to be working at all. And this post I'm writing is rambling all over the place.
I'm thinking of telling my boss something about dealing with a lot of personal issues and that I'm screwing up because of it. Thoughts?
But two days ago I got triggered by something at work that has me close to despair. This isn't a new trigger, but I understand it in a new light. It reminds me of my primary trauma but also another traumatic experience at a job I had about 15 years ago.
The rational side of my brain tells me it's nothing, but the other part is full-blown anxiety. I slept maybe four hours over the past two nights. I'm keyed up and on edge. This morning I was telling my wife about it all and balling my eyes out. I've never cried so hard in front of anyone like that since I first recalled my repressed memories at age 21. Yeah, I get the idea that being able to share like that is a good sign and all. And I actually felt while I was crying that maybe the worst of this weekend is over, that I'm on my way out of this.
But I can still feel the knot in my stomach. This is a fairly new job for me; I've been here ten months or so. There are several employees there that I've worked with previously and when I was interviewing, the praised my work. I'm not that guy anymore. I'm not some superstar. I'm so pre-occupied with my mental health that I make stupid mistakes. And the fact is, I just don't want to do this anymore. I have no motivation. It's all just meaningless. I work on products that I just don't believe in.
I don't think I'm worried about losing my job; which is to say that I don't think I care. I could use the time off for me. What I really want to do is something meaningful, something where I can help others like me and in the process help myself. Most of that pays a lot less than what I'm doing now.
My wife even suggested something about disability. I don't think it's nearly that bad, and it may be nothing, but I sure would like to make a big change. Should I quit? Retire in my mid-50s? Live in a tent?
Meanwhile my anxiety is still running high and I dread the upcoming work week, probably for no good reason. I've had some SI, my usual grounding technique doesn't seem to be working at all. And this post I'm writing is rambling all over the place.
I'm thinking of telling my boss something about dealing with a lot of personal issues and that I'm screwing up because of it. Thoughts?