When
I left my previous role, my lovely work colleagues presented me with
an amazing wordle picture. (Here’s some examples – I didn’t know the proper name when they gave it me.)
They’d
collected up all the words they’d use to describe me and popped
them all onto A2 and framed it as part of my farewell gift.
And
they are 35
lovely,
lovely words. Then right down at the bottom of the picture are two
others that made me smile: strong-willed and stubborn.*
While
I’ve assumed they were describing someone far better than me with
the nicer words, sadly there’s no getting round those two.
Because
crikey they’re right. But the thing is, I’ve yet to decide if
being stubborn is a help or a hindrance.
This
was brought into focus last week, this time in my current job, when I
was quite clearly not well. My head was on fire, my brain had moved
house and my balance had gone so completely I was stumbling around
the office like Bambi on absinthe.
So
to stop me injuring myself/my colleagues/the office equipment, HR
stepped in and gently suggested I might like to think about going
home.
This
was met with a furrowed brow – although not as furrowed as I would
have liked due to head-on-fire situation.
But it did prove that I’m
a bit of a nightmare for employers when it comes to my MS in the
workplace – I don’t like giving up. And I don’t like it for a
number of reasons:
- Guilt
- Deteriorating sickness absence record
- I know how ill I can be and on that scale, I wasn’t that ill
But
eventually common sense prevailed and HR won. As my colleagues
chaperoned me down in the lift (ostensibly to make sure I was okay,
but actually to make sure I left the building) I fell into three
walls and sheepishly apologised for my ridiculous
carry-on-until-the-bitter-end-ness.
I
accept that I struggle with utter pig-headedness.
From
my point of view, it’s what keeps me going. From their point of
view, it’s what’s preventing their duty of care.
Plus
all the in between messiness of me feeling a burden or making
colleagues uncomfortable and them worrying about offending personal
pride or accidentally making me feel I’m not wanted.
It’s
unlikely to be a dilemma that’s settled soon, if at all. So in the
meantime I’m just grateful to be a) working, b) working with people
that care and c) not to have broken the printer.
*I
can’t decide if strong-willed is actually just a polite and faux
empowering way of saying stubborn. But I think they’re probably
both on there to make a point.
No comments:
Post a Comment