So I’m now a “disabled” job seeker.
Which means a few things.
I get a pension card.
I get to be in a Disability Employment Service
I get to be listened to when I say that I have all these skills to support kids with Autism but my mental illness gets in the way and I would really like help to get back on track and into a job where I can use my skills but not stress the fuck out.
I think I’m gonna get there
but I’m gonna have to allow myself to take steps.
Like volunteer work at a school, +/- ASD kids
Working my way up.
Because, as my employment consultant says, I’m “A very nervous girl”.
With skills, talents, intellect.
But many many fears
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