I lie sometimes, and that sometimes turns into a lot to get out of work. I called in 20 times in 24 weeks which I was told by management that itās unacceptable and they asked what they can do to help. (That was a couple weeks ago). And I called in yesterday.
I wasnāt feeling well, but I shouldāve went in anyways. It wasnāt that debilitating to not go into work so why did I do that ? I donāt understand why I make the choices I do, and why I continue to do them after being confronted and knowing that is wrong ?
Iām terrified of getting in trouble by my boss. Sheās quite firm, harsh, which makes sense because sheās running a store, you never really know what to expect when sheās there. itās not easy to be around her and I know itās not just me who feels this way because my coworkers have said the same :/. Itās like walking on eggshells and it reminds me of my home life with my dad.
My dad isnāt a bad person, I love him, I know he loves me back and he always makes me laugh, but I get so extremely uncomfortable when heās angry. It seems heās always angry at something at least once a day, and I hate hearing my parents argue so I just turn my music up and stay in my room. I always fantasize about having my own place, and just doing a full 180.
With my boss, Thereās always something wrong or, something that makes her mad and itās hard to be around her since she expresses her negative emotions quite harshly, to the point where it really can be unnecessary. this should not excuse my actions, but I swear this has to be one of the only reasons why I hate going there. Why donāt I just quit ? Well first, I canāt quit until I find another job, and secondly, even though I keep applying I never get responses back. I just continue the cycle of my actions. Why canāt I just show up, do my job, and go home. Why does it affect me so much ?
Iād rather stay home, bed rot, and do nothing. Why ? I have the recourses to help myself be better, do better for myself and others around me but I donāt.
I know itās because of my mental health. No normal human being, with a healthy brain and rationality acts like this.
I recognize my issue but I donāt have the motivation at all to fix it. I want to change but I also donāt because it seems too hard.
All I do is self harm. Smoke weed. Bed rot, and go online. And when Iām not doing that Iām at work, the only time I get out of the house and actually do something. Instead of taking this opportunity I find ways and excuses to keep me home. I ask for shorter shifts, Iām only part-time. I work four hours a shift and I donāt work often, so why donāt I just go in ?
Itās hard for me to write this without belittling and somewhat defending my actions. Iām not a bad person, I donāt do bad things, I donāt go out of my way to make someoneās day worse. I really do try to be kind and supportive to everyone, I donāt mean to hurt people and I donāt like the idea of it, I love to make people laugh, but Iām just causing my downfall and I hope I never take anyone with me. All I do is hurt myself over and over.
I scarred my skin because I was upset. Thatās kinda permanent. Itās not a smart decision.
I wish I could make people understand my experiences and everything I feel but I know thatās impossible, and the more I repeat it the more it sounds like excuses, and it kills me inside. At the same time why should I explain my experiences, because my thoughts, and my actions shouldnāt be influenced by something that happened in the past. Nor should I let my mental health take this much of a toll on me. Itās irrational and not fair. All I want to do is belittle myself of my experiences and call myself dramatic but the more I do I feel worse, while also trying to make myself feel better because there has to be a reason why I do this and donāt change ? This canāt all be my fault can it ? Am I really that stupid and lazy ? Why donāt I just try ? All I ask myself is why.
The guilt eats me up inside. Of course Iām not going to tell anybody about this except strangers in the internet because Iām ashamed of myself and donāt need the people I love to be too.