DeafTourette
Perpetually Offended
This thread is for us all because we can't act like tough guys or like we have no emotions or nothing bothers us. We have to listen to our bodies, too. What's going on with our faiths? What's going on with our hearts or testes or liver? We have to be there for each other because so many of us are dying younger and younger.
I'll go first:
I have anxiety. Kinda really bad on top of everything else. I have Tourette Syndrome and anxiety or stress can make it MUCH worse. I don't tic all the time like that TikTok girl, Baylen, but tic more than a few times a day. In my job, I have to suppress my tics so that clients don't see as I'm around them all the time and, before any of them came in yesterday, I had a Tourette episode and they called an ambulance for me after I couldn't stop and I was hitting my head on (and punching) the concrete floor ... They're called self-injurious tics where you try to hurt yourself. I had a big knot on my forehead and I'm still pretty sore on my hip.
I may come to find out tomorrow that I no longer have a job. With the tic suppression (not easy) and the constant anxiety I had to continually step it up in job performance (which is totally outside my comfort zone and wheelhouse), I couldn't relax at all. It finally caught up with me.
My boss and co-workers are awesome and I just want their respect. I want the clients respect. I've pushed myself to this point despite my issues and I don't think I can continue. And that has me ... Sad.
I'll go first:
I have anxiety. Kinda really bad on top of everything else. I have Tourette Syndrome and anxiety or stress can make it MUCH worse. I don't tic all the time like that TikTok girl, Baylen, but tic more than a few times a day. In my job, I have to suppress my tics so that clients don't see as I'm around them all the time and, before any of them came in yesterday, I had a Tourette episode and they called an ambulance for me after I couldn't stop and I was hitting my head on (and punching) the concrete floor ... They're called self-injurious tics where you try to hurt yourself. I had a big knot on my forehead and I'm still pretty sore on my hip.
I may come to find out tomorrow that I no longer have a job. With the tic suppression (not easy) and the constant anxiety I had to continually step it up in job performance (which is totally outside my comfort zone and wheelhouse), I couldn't relax at all. It finally caught up with me.
My boss and co-workers are awesome and I just want their respect. I want the clients respect. I've pushed myself to this point despite my issues and I don't think I can continue. And that has me ... Sad.