So I love my job that is clear, I am so glad I came back to it, as last year I took another job doing the same thing for another company for a heck of a lot more pay that was closer to home, but the grass isn't always greener and money isn't worth it sometimes, so I went back and I wont go anywhere until I am forced out or life throws me a curve ball.
But seriously, I need to vent. My job is to help people. That is what social workers do. I try really hard to get people everything they are entitled to and need. I think I do a good job with getting the job done. But I am sick and tired of busting my butt to help people when they don't make any effort to help themselves. Meaning if I need your proof of income for a grant, and it takes you three months to get it to me, don't complain to me about not having what you need in timely manner. I am also sick and tired of charting every tiny detail and then have to answer a staff members question about something when its in the chart. Read my charting damit, the answers are there. I admit I need to work on being more sympathetic, and compassionate, but its hard for me to be like that if someone isn't going to meet me halfway and make an effort too. I don't have a magic money box in my office filled all the money people need, or the medications they can't afford, but damit I promise I will get it for you if there is a way, or funding out there.
But I love my job, I swear to you I do.
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