MeghanWithAnH
Well-Known Member
I'm posting this here because I suspect it's the only place where I'll find people who can relate, and I just feel like talking about it. I'm in grad school in a very people-focused field, and I'm fairly well-known to the professors and, surprisingly, many of the students. I like the students, the professors, and the field. The problem is, I think I'm giving the impression of being much more impaired than I actually am, and I'm starting to believe it myself. I'm terrified of the large workload, I panic when anything unexpected happens, I'm afraid to try new things with clients even when there's every reason to believe those things will be fine, my sensory sensitivities are worse than I can ever remember them being, I think I'm oversharing when I talk to people, I'm missing more than usual of what people say to me, and I'm terrible at solving problems. I almost started crying while talking to a supervisor a few days ago because I couldn't deal with one more thing. This makes me seem like someone who couldn't possibly do the job I'm training to do, at least without help that no one would reasonably provide.
The thing is, I'm not really like that. I've done many things in my life successfully without any help from anyone. I've faced many problems, including unexpected urgent ones, and solved those problems or made as good of an attempt as anyone else involved. I'm not actually helpless. I can manage my own life just fine, until I put myself in a situation that puts me at the limits of my current capacities. That's when things can fall apart. On the other hand, that's also when those capacities expand. Each time I do it, I come out of it much more capable than I went into it, but in the meantime it significantly reduces my ability to cope.
Right now, I'm working at the limits of my capacity in multiple dimensions. I'm learning a huge amount of new information that I have to apply to clients before I really understand it. I'm dealing with multiple supervisors who are all good but all have different expectations. I'm working with clients with needs that I only know a little bit about, while being observed by supervisors who want to be helpful but who can make me more stressed because I'm not only trying to figure out what to do but trying to guess what they think of every word that comes out of my mouth in case they think I'm going down a different path than I actually am. I'm trying to prepare for finding a job. I'm dealing with ongoing low-level ongoing family drama. I'm learning to contact clients' families and other professionals in a professional manner. I'm managing a very complex schedule and trying to fit ongoing projects into that schedule. I'm developing possible friendships or at least decent working relationships with classmates. I'm trying to learn how to ask for things that will help me without making myself seem helpless or overly demanding. I'm trying to figure out how to manage my own mind as it tries to spin around each of these new things and not let it turn them into disasters. Meanwhile, I have no place or time to be reliably alone or without responsibilities so I can never relax.
I can do these things. I am doing these things. However, when they all happen at the same time it takes up all of the processing power and stress management that I have. It won't last forever. I'll learn everything I'm trying to learn and most of it will stop being a big deal, and I'll come out of it with a stronger ability to deal with life than I had before. The problem is that no one knows that but me, and what these people think of me matters. It can affect what opportunities they give me, what they suggest I do, and how they talk about me to future employers. It also affects my own self-esteem. I guess I could pretend to be perfectly fine, but I do actually need their help and patience right now. I really do struggle with all the things I seem to struggle with when I'm trying to do so many new things. I just don't know how to tell anyone that there's a reason I'm struggling right now but won't struggle forever.
I don't think there's anything to be done about this. I just finally figured out what's been bothering me all year and felt like writing about it. I'm not sure if it even makes any sense and it's probably too long, but does anything resonate with anyone who managed to get through this short novel I accidentally wrote?
The thing is, I'm not really like that. I've done many things in my life successfully without any help from anyone. I've faced many problems, including unexpected urgent ones, and solved those problems or made as good of an attempt as anyone else involved. I'm not actually helpless. I can manage my own life just fine, until I put myself in a situation that puts me at the limits of my current capacities. That's when things can fall apart. On the other hand, that's also when those capacities expand. Each time I do it, I come out of it much more capable than I went into it, but in the meantime it significantly reduces my ability to cope.
Right now, I'm working at the limits of my capacity in multiple dimensions. I'm learning a huge amount of new information that I have to apply to clients before I really understand it. I'm dealing with multiple supervisors who are all good but all have different expectations. I'm working with clients with needs that I only know a little bit about, while being observed by supervisors who want to be helpful but who can make me more stressed because I'm not only trying to figure out what to do but trying to guess what they think of every word that comes out of my mouth in case they think I'm going down a different path than I actually am. I'm trying to prepare for finding a job. I'm dealing with ongoing low-level ongoing family drama. I'm learning to contact clients' families and other professionals in a professional manner. I'm managing a very complex schedule and trying to fit ongoing projects into that schedule. I'm developing possible friendships or at least decent working relationships with classmates. I'm trying to learn how to ask for things that will help me without making myself seem helpless or overly demanding. I'm trying to figure out how to manage my own mind as it tries to spin around each of these new things and not let it turn them into disasters. Meanwhile, I have no place or time to be reliably alone or without responsibilities so I can never relax.
I can do these things. I am doing these things. However, when they all happen at the same time it takes up all of the processing power and stress management that I have. It won't last forever. I'll learn everything I'm trying to learn and most of it will stop being a big deal, and I'll come out of it with a stronger ability to deal with life than I had before. The problem is that no one knows that but me, and what these people think of me matters. It can affect what opportunities they give me, what they suggest I do, and how they talk about me to future employers. It also affects my own self-esteem. I guess I could pretend to be perfectly fine, but I do actually need their help and patience right now. I really do struggle with all the things I seem to struggle with when I'm trying to do so many new things. I just don't know how to tell anyone that there's a reason I'm struggling right now but won't struggle forever.
I don't think there's anything to be done about this. I just finally figured out what's been bothering me all year and felt like writing about it. I'm not sure if it even makes any sense and it's probably too long, but does anything resonate with anyone who managed to get through this short novel I accidentally wrote?