difficult times at work
Hello, all. I haven't been here in awhile, so I'm kind of tempted to reintroduce myself, but I think I'll suppress the urge. (I'm too tired, anyway.)
Anyway, I work in the D.C. area at the National Archives (as a full-time professional). I'm not from the area and am hating it pretty badly. Additionally, I'm being bullied by security guards and other various thugs in my building on a near-daily basis and end up crying about once per day. Finally, my coworkers--as I knew they eventually would--avoid me for reasons I doubt they've even thoroughly processed, at best, or find me disturbingly creepy, at worst.
My supervisor has already written me a vague, essentially meaningless "letter of counseling" warning me to keep my head down and assimilate more.
In other news, JayShaw (a former WP moderator) and I got married last month (July 5th). I'll post photos in another section when I get home...
Why do you feel like they are going to avoid you? Maybe you are setting yourself up for that kind of treatment with your attitude.
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"Whatever you do in life will be insignificant but it's very important that you do it because no one else will."
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How are you supposed to keep your head down while assimilating more? I would think that would be very difficult.
Would it help at all if people knew that you had AS? I think it must be awfully hard to keep up in the workplace without the boss and other employees knowing that you have AS. If you don't let them know what makes you different, then they inadvertantly end up discriminating against you without knowing what it is that makes you different. At the age of 42 I now know I probably could never work at a job without some accommodation and the boss and other employees knowing I had AS, otherwise they might just find me "creepy" or whatever other negative perceptions they might have of someone who is different.
anandamide, they know. Or, at least, my supervisor does. I gave her permission to tell my coworkers, but I don't know if she told them exactly what I "had"--just that it was a psychological abnormality? *shrug* Anyway, it doesn't seem to make a difference to a lot of people. Looking "normal" (as I do--on most days, anyway... heh) and being perceived unfriendly-in-a-weird-manner is not a good combination, I'm afraid.
The best thought exercise for all of this (to prevent me from obsessing on work people and letting them get to me emotionally) is to not, under any circumstances, think about them, even when I'm at work. Funny how I've gone from being oblibious to others (i.e., when I was in kindergarten and apparently seemed to believe I was there alone there and would just walk out of the school when the mood struck me) to obsessing over them, because I've learned through 29 years' experience that they can be frighteningly formidable predators.
The best thought exercise for all of this (to prevent me from obsessing on work people and letting them get to me emotionally) is to not, under any circumstances, think about them, even when I'm at work. Funny how I've gone from being oblibious to others (i.e., when I was in kindergarten and apparently seemed to believe I was there alone there and would just walk out of the school when the mood struck me) to obsessing over them, because I've learned through 29 years' experience that they can be frighteningly formidable predators.
Congratulations on your wedding. That's wonderful.
I sympathize with your issues at work. I worked for a year in a government job and the experience was like trying to survive in a prison courtyard. Looking back I would say that at least half the problems were caused by bad management. I also think the bad management was intended to pit workers against each other, so that people were less empowered to stand up for their rights in the workplace. I hope it gets better for you.
Thanks, everybody. It'll probably get better once I get a few of those automatic government raises.. hehe. I also think the "assimilate but keep your head down" advice is ridiculous. I actually got in trouble for going to my supervisor too much when I felt bad, but when I keep to myself, I'm accused of being "avoidant"... *sigh*
In my sh***y government job, which lasted exactly one year and ended in disaster, I suffered everday because I was expected to socialize with the people who worked there. The truth is I thought they were a bunch of morons. They had all been stuck in the same stupid brainless jobs for about twentyfive years. At breaktime they would all stand out on the back stairwell or in the smoke room and have the most mundane boring conversations I have ever heard in my life. I tried to fit in, but my social skills and other deficits made it sooo hard. It wasn't just about my Asperger's though, my co-worker's stupid jokes, their dimwitted cruel perceptions about the impoverished clients, and their viscious little lives were sickening. Eventually I was assualted by this socially predatory coke addicted co-worker which led to a huge conflict with my union and eventually I got a settlement and left that employment. THANK GOD the universe kicked me out of there. If the final disaster hadn't happened I might still be working in that horrible little job, and who knows I might even have TURNED INTO an idiotic creature like one of those drones.
Sometimes when you are miserable it's because the universe is kicking you in the ass until you get the message and go and do what it is you are really supposed to be doing with your life.
I'm with you on this. I often wonder how many of the people on HappyZac and its bretheren are leading lifestyles or are exposed to environments that would make any sentient creature miserable.
