Petrified
A page in the diary "poo"
Written by wild_rose 23. May 2008 11:02 PM
I have come so far recently, and for some reason, I am actually petrified my employer will find out somehow about my depression and anxiety. Sounds silly really. I haven't told anyone about it and don't intend to. I'm a bit fearful, especially considering the way the hotel treated me after they found out about it all. They even said to me once, that going on meds meant they could treat me however they liked... and I wouldn't care.
I look back now and that's not something you say to someone. They weren't supportive or understanding. Not about what severe depression and anxiety are like.
I've come close to telling someone, but closed off completely, so far the most my work knows about me is that I left home young, the circustances weren't explained, mostly I've kept my personal life and experiences to myself.
I've had the topic of depression mentioned before, but I just sorta, zoned out of the conversation I guess. I just don't want anyone to work to know. I guess maybe it's because for me this job was a chance for me to start fresh in life and I don't want the past shadowing my present so much.
Eh, sorry in a weird mood, just some ramblings from my warped mind.