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Tuesday, 20 October 2015

Black holes and gravity



Last week at work it was announced that more spending cuts need to be made, and since wages are some of the biggest expenses it’s highly likely that will mean redundancies.


It’s not the first time I’ve been in this situation, but it’s bothering me more this time. I think largely because both times in the past I’ve been pregnant and although I felt certain each time my job would go, my life was in the process of change and I couldn’t imagine life beyond maternity leave anyway, i had other things to preoccupy myself with and it didn’t feel like a huge deal.

This time it does. This time I’m craving stability. This time I’m really scared.

Scared of having to find another job, scared of putting myself out there in the job market, scared of starting again, scared of finding a job and not being as happy as I actually am here, scared of not finding a job and falling off the face of the planet…You get this picture, this is scary people!

When I left school I was unemployed for two years, directly as a result of what I now know is my own autism. I found job hunting excrutiating, putting myself out there, meeting new people, selling myself. I truly suck at these things. Not only did I not work for those two years, I barely left the house either and I’m terrified of falling back into that black hole again.

I’d like to be able to tell myself that I’d never let that happen again, but I just don’t know that I can.

I want this to be one of those moments in life that when I look back on it, I can say it was actually the best thing that ever happened to me, that it spurred me on to pursue my life’s passion, or find a job so amazing my only regret was not leaving sooner. But I’m scared I don’t have what it takes to achieve that. I’ve been in the same job for ten years, I found myself a little corner of the world where I was comfortable and doing ok, and I dug in my heels and refused to leave. It doesn’t always make my heart sing, I’ve wanted to leave more times than I can remember, sure. But it took me a long time and a lot of sheer coincidence and luck to find this place. So what if I can’t find myself another? What will happen to me then?

I’m not the kind of person who can easily make things happen. It takes people skills to make things happen, connecting with the right people, making an impression on the right people, getting out there and networking, selling yourself. Being a broader autism phenotype I can’t do this kind of thing. I have the brains, I have the ability. But success in this life is all about confidence. It’s not what you know, it’s who you know. It’s all about PEOPLE.

I’m worried, probably even more than not finding a job, that I’ll just end up in another office job, but unhappy. I find forging new relationships difficult and around new people, I have this inability to speak up and express myself, it’s overwhelming, exhausting being “on” all the time. I feel like I lose myself. I’ve been here so long I’m as comfortable as I’ll ever be. I can be myself. I dare to speak. Somewhere new I’m scared that “me” will be washed away among other people. It’s another black hole to fall into.

There’s just black holes everywhere around me right now.

But let’s look at this honestly. I have a better understanding of myself now than ever before – so armed with that knowledge I’m probably better placed to find ways to work around my obstacles and conquer them.

Things were massively different last time. You see I’d always lived in a fantasy world, but with my day structured around compulsory education the real world always balanced things out. When I left college that changed, what I did with my time was now down to me and I just didn’t know how to exist in the real world. So for two years I pretty much lived in a fantasy world, barely leaving the house in the process.

It almost suffocated me. I was in a black hole. But one of the reasons I lived in a fantasy world was because I was in denial of who I really was, I could pretend to be someone else there, I didn’t have to face any of my issues, I buried them. I’m not in denial now. I am facing and I am dealing.

And this time I have anchors in the real world this time that I didn’t have before. My children, the greatest reason to stay here. So that black hole from my late teens won’t have the same pull it had as before. I have a burning desire to be a strong role model to them, I want to create a wonderful life for them. My feet are firmly in the real world this time around.

I just have to find ways to avoid the other black hole now. The meaningless job. This is where I need to really think about my options, I need to consider where I want to go and find a way to get there. I will, I will, I will…

I will won’t I?


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