Trials and Tribulations – Coping With Life Challenges

So now what?

You know, coping with life challenges can affect you in different ways…either by being a victim to them- becoming bitter and angry or, coping in a positive way-becoming more determined, self reliant and ultimately happy.

Honestly, I had to dig in, pull my boot straps up and start all over . . . and that’s what I did. I chose to cope once again in a positive way.

After quitting my job as a Kidney Dialysis tech, I landed a job in a completely different field…(I don’t know how that always happened!) This time it was in wood working, but working partially in the office and sometimes out in the shop. After 2 years, we moved the facility to a different town and continued on.

This job was good for me physically because I could sit and stand both, not situated just sitting or standing for any amount of time.

Things were going well! I wasn’t as passionate about it but hey, I was finally working – feeling okay and paying the bills.

2 more years in that location – the Boss got a divorce – flipped out pretty much and…lost it all. So the business went bankrupt.

You’ve got to be kidding me!!!

I felt totally spent but kept going…

Trials and Tribulations – Coping With Life ChallengesI wanted to stay in the medical field because it was so rewarding for me.

So I applied at a Home Health Care facility and waited but I never received a call.

About a month or two later, the same ad was in my local newspaper again. So I re-applied – was called for an interview and was hired on the spot.

My position was a scheduler for home health aids, nurses and staffing health care facilities.

Phone calls are 99% of your job – corresponding with both clients and their families, plus all the employees.

This occupation can be very negative and heart wrenching at times.
It requires multitasking, intense focus and concentration, and the ability to reflect a smile in your voice at all times.

Needless to say, I started losing my ability to focus and concentrate,
and the negativity that surrounded me was adding to my symptoms.

Every day was a little worse than the day before. The soreness and brain fog were creeping in fast. Working like this, I still continued to give 100% for 4 years until my body shut down and I was on a short medical leave for two weeks.

My Doctor told me the stress was adding to my illness and that I’d better watch that it didn’t kill me.

I knew at that time I really had to rethink my life and make a major decision.

I just couldn’t figure out why all this was happening. Why am I still here if nothing seems to work out? It sure as hell wasn’t from my lack of attitude – determination or willingness to start over…

Do I stay or should I go?

This was one of the hardest decisions I’ve ever had to make. I loved my co-workers, the nurses and the client’s families. . .

I cried and my co-workers cried right along side of me.

I was tired, depressed and simply just done with it all.

I finally realized this would be my last, the last job working in a corporate setting . . .

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Trials and Tribulations – Life Is Full of Challenges

I left off in my last post about the heavy equipment I ran which beat the hell out of me physically, so again, I had to look elsewhere…

Life is full of challenges…too many sometimes…anyways,

I finally got an opportunity to broker raw plastic materials. What? The only thing I knew about plastic was cups, silverware and Tupperware!

Trials and Tribulations - Life Is Full of ChallengesMy boss was a one lady outfit, but God Bless her, she taught me everything from the ground up. I did extremely well for about 2 years. The sweet deal was is this was her own company, so when she was to retire, I’d be paying her commission and the company would be mine.

What a dream come true I thought. But, not so fast…again, health reasons got in my way to success…

At the young age of 35, I was struck very suddenly with a double brain aneurysm that hit the physical side of my brain. I’d been sick most of my life, but this was major. But you know what?

I was so determined to wake up from that surgery because for 1 I wasn’t ready to go yet and 2, we just lost my oldest brother 2 years earlier, dying unexpectedly. I didn’t want to leave my family like that.

Ya know, prayer really is a powerful thing. My parents started a prayer chain within our church and well, thankfully I’m still here. What an experience…one I don’t ever want to go through ever again.

But I was so determined…

I decided to return to work after just 3 months which my support group, friends and family didn’t think was such a good idea. Well I did. I was more than ready.

It took about a year to get back to where I thought I was pretty much myself, however, I still battle with different things that surviving an aneurysm can only do to a person, but I know how to hide most of it.

So my story continues as the broker…I was paid on commission. The market started to decline as so did my sales. I ended up paying money back to my boss since I had taken a draw on my account for a few months because of my aneurysm. It was time to go. So much for taking over the business.

This was really starting to get to me. Why was I still around if every job I had kept falling apart?

I was sick and tired of being sick and tired plus, just learning all these different occupations was hard in itself.

Now, I was more determined than ever. I had a house to pay for – medical bills and utilities that all needed paid.

I decided to give the medical field a whirl, placing myself into the occupation of kidney dialysis as a technician helping sick people every day.

What an experience; The way those people coped with that illness gave me the inspiration I needed. I loved those patients. For the most part they were all up-beat and positive in spite of what they were going through. Finally, I found my purpose!

Yea, right.

Once again my body gave out. I was working 12 hour shifts, and couldn’t go anymore. My body wouldn’t let me. So after a lot of tests and blood work-ups, I was diagnosed with hypothyroidism and Fibromyalgia.

The management worked with me for as long as they could, but I finally had to quit. I was devastated. I just couldn’t figure out what the hell I was suppose to be doing.

I had so many questions – my faith was starting to fade – and my happy -go-lucky self was about non-existent.

Yea, life is full of challenges…too many sometimes. Anyways, now what?

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