Compassion at my job vs. Compassion on the Street
Today was a challenging day, but more so after work. I work with individuals who live with mental illness and/or addictions. I do my best each day to center myself before work. I try to be an open compassionate vessel of support, and provide knowledge to guide others through there day to day recovery. Most days, I do well at this. I am able to actively listen, while showing compassion. I do best not to force my agenda. I patiently wait for others to want my assistance. I connect people to resources. I am extra eyes and ears for others, when they are too scared or anxious to take information in for themselves when meeting with providers and other professional staff. I advocate for their needs and wants, when they don't feel heard or are unable to use their voice, due to acute symptoms. I often work with people who are not grateful for my efforts, or the efforts of other professional behavioral staff. Such lack of gratitude quickly wears on all of us. Compassion often de