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So i had just gotten a new direct supervisor before this last hospitalization. I have been hospitalized in the past and my bosses are all aware and understanding of my condition.
Well since i came back this time my new supervisor has been treating me awful. She acts like i am an incompetent child who may turn psycho any second. I would say she is at the point of harassing me. I know this has everything to do with her finding out my diagnosis and the stress and anxiety she is causing me would probably be a HUGE trigger if not for the numbing effects of lithium lol I dont know how to deal with it ahhhhhh
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I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning, I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing Now the old king is dead! Long live the king! One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand |
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#2
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Maybe you should talk to her about the issue and if that doesn't work then go to her supervisor. She should not be allowed to harass you.
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I'm so sorry that you are going through this and that your new supervisor treats you differently since hospitalization. This should not be the case and you should not be condescended.
After I told my ex-employer last year I will admit that I actually was treated "differently". Felt like they were constantly watching my every move and scrutinizing everything I did, it should not have happened but unfortunately it did. |
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She denies of course tht it has anything to do with it..i guess i shouldnt be surprised.much of the general public can be very ignorant regarding mental health issues.
2014 and not much has changed
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I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning, I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing Now the old king is dead! Long live the king! One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand |
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I have a psychiatrist and maybe she has seen other patients with the same story, so you might ask yours for advice. Sounds like if she goes too far, she may be crossing the (you're) line.
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