Sometimes being a growed up stinks. Because. It just does.
I was asked to make a choice today.
Either voluntarily take a pay cut (more than three dollars an hour) to continue working at the level I have been since my health became an issue, or go revert to the job title I was hired at and do it one hundred percent full time.
A little history here if you don't know - I'm dealing with some health issues due to the leech-fetus. When they presented a few weeks ago, I was cut back on my job duties to cut stress and a few hours each week with a doctors' note, and it was to continue as such until the issues were resolved or I couldn't work anymore or got put on bed-rest. Obviously my health hasn't changed for the better or worse yet, and I've not been able to put a timeline on my ability to work full time. Right now, I'm doing an average of 75-80 hours every two weeks, at a slightly different level than I was hired to do - and it's already stressing me out. I can't imagine taking on more, now, until after I'm no longer pregnant and feeling like dirt.
This isn't a choice I can really make. I cannot afford to take less pay - nor can my health afford to take on more stress or working hours. If I take the pay cut, I cannot afford to physically go to work, that's just enough to make it not worth it to leave the house after child care is accounted for. If I take back my position at the pay I'm already making - and take on more stress and eventually more hours - it's going to suck the life out of me, and I can't afford to quit either.
What would you do?















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