I'm so thankful for this site, just knowing that someone is out there that understands...
I just need to vent a little.
I've been battling depression and anxiety for the past few months. My husband and I moved to where we live now last year. He was given an early buy out (forced retirement) and we not longer had any reason to stay in that area. We felt we needed a change.
I never realized how challenging a change would be while I'm changing too!
I do office work - have for the past 20 years. I can usually get a job right away with all of the experience I have. I didn't look for work right away, have only been back in it since we moved since the end of March. I'm doing temp. work, as I' ve found in the past that is the best way to find a job by getting your foot in the door. I've gotten many a good job that way.
But this time, it's been so hard. I've been mismatched with jobs where all I did was sit all long waiting for the phone to ring. Then I was sent on a job where it was utter chaos in the offce. I actually walked off that job - have never done that in my whole working career! Now I'm on another job, closer to home, but it's so isolating and I'm treated like a temp. Some people iin my department won't even acknowlege my presence or look me in the eye or answer back when I say "good morning".
I just got back from visiting family ( asked for the time off) and I only worked 3.5 days at this job last week. I dread going back there and so I called off today. I don't know if I'll have a job tomorrow at this rate.
It's been such a challenge, this move. The church we attended had a major upheaval, and we tried to hang in there, because we grew close to many there, but it was turmoil there week after week and we just couldn't attend there any longer.
So, here I sit, at home today, feeling guilty for copping out and not going to work. I take meds for anxiety, but my perscription ran out and it hasn't been called back in yet by my doctor's office. So, I've been out of it since Thursday of last week. I admit I have a phsychological dependence on it. I feel more secure knowing I have it with me, if needed, which is another factor into not going to work today. I'm already anxious to beging with!
My wonderful husband doesn't know that I did not go in and I feel so guilty.
Thanks for your ears,
Guildgal
