The last days at work...two weeks ago, my teamlead approached me to tell, that they cannot offer me a permanent contract because however they are satisfied wih my performance, it dosen't fit the company's budget...At first I felt sad, later, at some points I felt disappointed, and ripped off...I felt angry. I felt desperate and beyond hope because here I am again, sitting on my couch in my pijamas with a cup of coffee, unemployed...sending out CVs by the dozen and the only replies I got so far are scams...
And of course, more importantly, because this job and this community in the office has helped me so much; I think, I can say it saved me from loosing ground; Before I started working, I felt down, I even dare to throw around words like 'worthless' or 'meaningless'...
Sure, it was comfortable to sit at home 24/7, but I had no life, I had no connection to the word, I had no idea what's going on out there...I was melancholic and anti - social all time, I was depressed...and even my relationship with my boyfriend suffered from it...but I didn't relaize anything...
When I started working, I basically had to get out of my safety zone and while in the beginning I felt like I'm stuck in hell, I slowly started to relax and let people in...I've always had troubles fitting in, and this was probably the first place and community in my entire life, that didn't make me feel uneasy...I worked in a young, free - minded community without conventions and labels, I wasn't the freak I've always been in every community before, because they have never made me see myself that way...I opened up and the world itself opened up to me in return.
Yes, I know it might sound weird, or even cheesy, but I've been having serious social anxiety issues for a while; I had no idea how to act or behave amongst others, how to make connections and especially, how to keep them up...There are a lot of reasons, like the lack of trust in people, the fear of being misunderstood and bullied...or being used, or loosing them once I let them in...
I still have to push myself hard to keep in touch, to answer messages, or to actually go if I get invited, but...I made friends, and I feel attached to them. Probably for the first time of my entire life I can finally believe that people accept me the way I am and I'm also able to accept them and open up to them; Probably, for the first time of my entire life, I stopped pretending I have no feelings and I want to fit in...and I do.
I got a lot of positive impressions and feedback both work - wise and socially, including male attention coming from my collegues, which also helped to shake me up and mend and revamp my self - image. Besides, I've finally felt worthy and important again, and having my own approach and work appreciated and acknowledged built a different kind of self - confidence as well.
I've learned so much in these three months and I believe I'm a better person with a better grasp on reality.
Now, I might be sad and a little broken, but I now going to surrender to self - pity and let myself go again, because I know I'm strong enough and I have people to support me to make it through all this...