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I intro'd myself yesterday and mentioned this new job i have. I worked 12 hours today, and im sure many people have worked that and more, but by 9 oclock i had lost all focus, I was praying too and talking to Jesus all day but after the 9th hour i was just useless and became a zombie. I have been diagnosed with bipolar and i have never been able to hold down a steady job. This seems like my last chance, and i know idleness is a sin and i dont wan to be lazy, but i feel trapped. The atmosphere of the place is affecting me and i was having very negative thoughts. I think only with Jesus grace was I able to maintain a semblance of my composure. I feel trapped, bound. If I stay I am at the mercy of this place that is starting to make me go bonkers, but if I quit I am just proving that I am lazy and guilty of sloth, but the thought of continuing in this job for months or years at a time is making me sick. I can't sleep at night, I can't eat, I have backslid into some crazy habits (minor self-harm) I had managed to curb for a while. I just don't know what to do, does Jesus want me to stick it out? I don't think I can, I almost know I can't because I was screwing up so much at work today but none of it was seen, regardless if I have to stay in this job (the only one i've managed to get and hold down for any period of time in years.) I just feel like i will go insane. Whats more the management is corrupt and will withhold my earnings if I quit too so all of this would have been for nothing. I just.. don't know what to do, and everyone acts like this job is not a big deal and i need to get over it, but Lord knows I'm trying and it just seems to be getting worse. I need guidance, If Jesus wants me to persist for the sake of not being idle then I will obey and I know God never gives you more than you can handle, but after tonight I feel utterly empty and am filled with anxiety and dread at having to go in again tomorrow, I have only now just managed to calm down and I know I wont be able to sleep tonight. Whats the point of life if you cannot work? How can I provide for a family if I can barely manage to maintain my composure in a single work day? I know its money, but I feel like im only going backwards not forward, and my shame is really the major motivation I am keeping this job. I don't know anymore, and I'm sorry if this is long-winded, any thoughts or prayers are welcome.
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