It has definitely been a change.
I miss Searcy. I miss how settled I was beginning to feel
after so long of not feeling settled. I miss having a “normal” schedule. I miss
being able to go to church every Sunday. I miss so many dear friends I had made
there. I miss teaching. I miss College church. I miss the cookies. I miss
having great places to run with my running buddy. I miss my house. I miss my
yard. I miss sitting on my back porch. I miss my coworkers. I miss the traffic.
I miss a lot.
But I feel used again. I feel invested in something that
is so much greater than myself. I feel my brain churning and turning. I feel my
critical thinking being used in full force.
I feel like me again.
But I wanted to do it different this time, do it right. I
didn’t want to put myself in another situation to quickly get burned out and get
turned off of the work that I truly love to do.
The problem has always been that when I’m in the ICU I
love my job but over time I begin to hate my life due to the schedule and
various demands of the job. Out of the ICU, I love my life but don’t truly feel
used and fulfilled in my job.
I work for a company now that appreciates this struggle.
They acknowledge the work life balance problems of working nights on a rotating
schedule in a job that is 24/7/365 with no respecter of weekends or holidays. They
get it.
And because they get it, I’m working for a company that
works to provide a work life balance. So 3 nights on, 6 nights off.
I have time to feel “normal”. That is incredibly,
indescribably invaluable. I have time to let the stress fall away so I can go
back in.
Life isn’t perfect, no job in no place will ever be
perfect. But things are good. Things are right.
So, it’s time to get settled again. It’ll come in time.
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