Like an old, dried-out rubber band
Feb. 17th, 2004 10:16 pmI am getting increasingly frustrated and irritable with my job. It just seems like I can't keep up. I received two new cases back-to-back at the end of last week and I am totally swamped with them, because they need to be seen weekly and they need risk assessments and they need caseplans, and I spend so much damned time driving around Columbus. This afternoon I drove all the way out nearly to Georgesville Road to drop in on a family without a phone, and of course they weren't home. From there I had a 30-minute trip to the far north side of town that ended up taking an hour because I was behind an accident of four tractor-trailers and a smooshed up van. I hope everyone is okay.
I left that visit at 6:30 and headed to my coworker's place so we could grab some dinner. We brought take-out to Jen because she was volunteering, and then I came home and cleaned the cat boxes and swept the kitchen and bathroom floors. I bundled up the trash and folded a load of laundry, and then managed to put on pajamas and check livejournal at 9:30 or so. I feel like I've been moving non-stop since 8:00 this morning and I am just so frustrated. I haven't answered email or LJ comments in about a week and they are piling up, but I don't have the time or the energy. Ever.
I haven't been sleeping well at night because I'm so damned busy and frantic all day that I can't turn my mind off when I go to bed. I quit my therapist because we weren't a good match for each other, and I'm quitting chorus because I don't like the music, and really, I just don't have reliable time to go to either. I was supposed to have a therapy appointment at 6:00 today. Thankfully I had the foresight to cancel it on Friday - I'd have never made it in a million years.
And I never thought I would say this EVER, but I have a sexual abuse case and I'm not sure the victim is telling the whole truth. Ugh. Right now I wish I could go to sleep for a week or so. I'm wound up so tightly that I feel like I'm going to snap. Argh! I need a release.
I left that visit at 6:30 and headed to my coworker's place so we could grab some dinner. We brought take-out to Jen because she was volunteering, and then I came home and cleaned the cat boxes and swept the kitchen and bathroom floors. I bundled up the trash and folded a load of laundry, and then managed to put on pajamas and check livejournal at 9:30 or so. I feel like I've been moving non-stop since 8:00 this morning and I am just so frustrated. I haven't answered email or LJ comments in about a week and they are piling up, but I don't have the time or the energy. Ever.
I haven't been sleeping well at night because I'm so damned busy and frantic all day that I can't turn my mind off when I go to bed. I quit my therapist because we weren't a good match for each other, and I'm quitting chorus because I don't like the music, and really, I just don't have reliable time to go to either. I was supposed to have a therapy appointment at 6:00 today. Thankfully I had the foresight to cancel it on Friday - I'd have never made it in a million years.
And I never thought I would say this EVER, but I have a sexual abuse case and I'm not sure the victim is telling the whole truth. Ugh. Right now I wish I could go to sleep for a week or so. I'm wound up so tightly that I feel like I'm going to snap. Argh! I need a release.
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Date: 2004-02-19 01:26 pm (UTC)Gah, I love her so much.
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Date: 2004-02-18 03:31 am (UTC)At FM we were upset about the no-personal-internet-use rule. At my current job, I would never have time for personal internet use, too much stuff either needs to be done today, or needs to be done YESTERDAY.
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Date: 2004-02-19 10:36 pm (UTC)1. Take breaks and mental health days.
2. Take occasional road trips where you leave the state (thus out of "pager range") and enjoy the quiet.
3. I cried when I needed to, though usually at home.
4. Meditate or relax somehow.
5. Get out before you become totally used-up, burned out and bitter. I know this is easier said than done.
Good luck! I am thinking of you, and call me if you ever want to vent.
*hug*
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Date: 2004-02-22 02:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-18 06:48 am (UTC)but yeah ¤hugs¤ what
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Date: 2004-02-19 01:28 pm (UTC)They owe me about $400... which I desperately need to fix my car.
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Date: 2004-02-18 01:05 pm (UTC)fisher would love to see you. maybe we could come meet you for a quick lunch sometime (if you ever actually get to have lunch, that is).
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Date: 2004-02-19 01:30 pm (UTC)Sometimes I /do/ get lunch. Like today - today I will probably get lunch. But I have been being a good do-bee and bringing my lunch to save money (and fat).
However, I almost drove to your house on this bad day that I wrote about. The apartment I was headed to on the north side was up in the 161 area, and I was headed up to your place to drop by when I got stuck in that nasty accident. :)
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Date: 2004-02-18 02:09 pm (UTC)Hang in there, sweets.
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Date: 2004-02-19 01:31 pm (UTC)I once took a yoga class in college and for three months, I felt like I was going to jump out of my skin.