Lots of good responses so far, you’re giving me lots to think about.
I don’t live to work, like some people I know, but I do love what I do. The problem is that right now it’s taking so much of my energy that I don’t have enough left for any other aspect of my life. I think that it’s the environment of the job, and not the job itself, but how can I really know that? Well, on days that I have backup, I don’t leave there all wound up, so I guess that’s a sign. But we’ll hire people eventually… maybe… I have my resume all polished up and ready to send, but the thought of starting a new job right now doesn’t exactly relax me. It’s a stressful thing in itself, it may not be a better place, and also - I’m planning on having some babies in the next few years. Seems silly to go someplace new and then leave right away on maternity leave.
I am looking at our financial situation to see if I can drop to part-time without killing us. It would be a substantial pay cut and a lifestyle change because it would be completely different hours. I’m also reading over the medical leave plans and disability plans, but it looks like I’d eat up ALL of my vacation time by doing that. So… may as well just take a damn vacation and skip the paperwork headache, if I’m using up the days anyway.
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Is there any chance your meds are doing more harm than good?
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I’ve been on the Wellbutrin for a couple of years now and it’s never been a problem. Without it, the dark despairing thoughts come back and I can barely get out of bed. I don’t think it’s causing any anxiety symptoms. The anxiety attacks seem to go with the worst days at work when I’m pumped full of adrenaline and I find myself jumpy on the drive home. I only take an anti-anxiety pill on the worst of those occasions and I still haven’t gone through the whole bottle of 30 pills that I picked up in April. I’m scared of those meds and don’t want to take them much.
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Or you can make a different deal at your existing job - these are the things I’ll do, and these are the things I won’t do, because my health is more important than your short-staffing problem. If you’re ready to quit anyway, you’re in a strong bargaining position.
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I don’t know that I can really make a deal like that. I’ve been thinking about a list of complaints/demands but I don’t see what I could reasonably ask for. The main problem is that the evening shift as a whole is understaffed. We’re short two or three people for at least part of every night, and there’s no budget to be paying people overtime. I feel fine every day until about 4pm when the day shift leaves - then the second half of my day usually goes to hell. I have proposed to the boss that the evening shifter assigned to blood bank should be the primary blood banker and I will be backup there or where I’m needed. She basically said she thinks I’m the best of the bunch and she feels much better knowing I’m in charge of her blood bank. Which is flattering, but doesn’t help me much. the fact is, the blood bank is in a room off the main lab, so they can’t tell that I’m getting swamped unless they walk in to check. Which most of them do, but the craziness is usually sporadic and it would be better if they could be physically present more often so they could handle things as they happen. But without enough people to run the core lab, they can’t spare someone to hang out with me unless it’s a dire situation, which leaves me in the position of having to beg for help when I’m overwhelmed, but I have to physically leave the blood bank and go find someone, and I usually get some resistance form them, so more often than not I just do it all myself. Which means I’m an awesome tech, of course, but also that I’m killing myself at this job. Maybe I need a big red panic button that triggers a flashing light in the main lab…
It occurs to me that another part of my problem is that while they’re all busy as hell out there, they’re still a group and can socialize and laugh and bitch together. I’m alone and muttering to myself. No wonder I’m going crazy.