elasticgirl
12-23-2015, 07:45 AM
I have a degree in Massage Therapy, and while in college, decided that it was too many people for me to handle. I graduated just to show my weekly panic attacks who was boss, and then decided to become a nanny. I have found that throughout my life, the cashier jobs only last three months, max. This is why (after three fails in college due to me dropping out from the anxiety) I decided to do therapeutic massage. (Really should have thought about that one more.)
All of this to say, I am in the position of really needing to support my boyfriend and I because his business is really not doing well. I am worried that I won't be able to make the student loan payment for the MT degree, and on and on.
So I must get a job.
Well throughout college I had been a nanny and did fairly well with children and I had many pleasant experiences with this field. Children never cause me anxiety, unless they are with me in public acting up, which is a virtual nightmare to deal with. (Especially uncontrollable kids, argh.) Anyway, I had been through about 8 or so nanny interviews in the past 7 years, with most of them being immediate hires, so I knew what to expect.
I drove into the neighborhood of half million dollar houses and started sweating. Pulled into the driveway and was greeted with a beautiful lady in what appeared to be very expensive clothes. Think the Kardashians. Dream nanny job. Probably great pay and lots of opportunities.
I got through the first interview about a week ago, and it went fairly well, except I froze up whenever the dad came around. I don't know what it was about him that creeped me out. It just made me want to be very, very quiet. Followed by shaking, followed by me coping by fiddling so they didn't know I was shaking... argh.
Somehow I was asked to come over again for a second interview. I was playing and getting to know the child. We hit it off really well, the little dude was precious. Then he blurted out that they are taking me out to lunch. I dropped the toy, and snatched it back up with shaking hands.
Well, I had to decline because the odds of me having a full blown panic attack were getting really high at this point. She furrowed her brows and asked why. I couldn't be rude and just say "Because I hate IHOP" I had to tell her that I had a mild case of social anxiety.
Unfortunately for me, she has a sister who has debilitating anxiety. I consider mine a shade less severe since I'm able to go to interviews. She began to come up with situations where the child would be at the country club pool and he starts screaming and being a 7 year old child. She asked what I would do. I said I would probably tell him that if he didn't behave, I would call his mom. This was apparently the wrong answer, "because," she said, "I think it is going to be very embarrassing for you and what happens if you have a panic attack while with my son?" I said I would definitely take responsibility for the situation and take him home to play until I was feeling better. This discouraged her even more, as she probably felt that her son would not get to experience social situations enough.
I so understand why she didn't feel that I was a good fit for the job, and I would want a child of mine to go to the pool every other day at the country club too. However this is just another fail for me. I hope that one day I do find a good job considering that I have pretty extreme agoraphobia. Usually nanny jobs are just stay at home and watch the kids until parents come home. I suppose it is healthier for children to be out around other people though. Perhaps if I had been exposed to more positive social environments as a child I would be fine?
My boyfriends seems to think I should ave lied about social anxiety and risked having a panic attack at IHOP. But what happens when the mom feels deceived later, when i tell her a week in that I had to take her child home from the pool early while mascara runs down my face?
(Too add extra fun, she ended up notifying my nanny agency and my account was closed the next day. I emailed them to ask why (Care.com) and they said they had a right to close my account for any reason without telling me why. This was the equivalent of being fired IMO. It took an entire day for it to sink in exactly what she did to my career. I had excellent reviews, great history, all recorded on the site etc. And with a simple email, she obliterated all of my chances of finding a nanny job in the future. Maybe I'm wrong. But it takes years to build up a reputation as a nanny. It makes me angry that she could do that to me simply bc she pays for a premium membership.)
Thoughts on this are greatly appreciated, as no one I know seems to have agoraphobia. I'm looking for advice, comfort, or support.
Thank you all.
All of this to say, I am in the position of really needing to support my boyfriend and I because his business is really not doing well. I am worried that I won't be able to make the student loan payment for the MT degree, and on and on.
So I must get a job.
Well throughout college I had been a nanny and did fairly well with children and I had many pleasant experiences with this field. Children never cause me anxiety, unless they are with me in public acting up, which is a virtual nightmare to deal with. (Especially uncontrollable kids, argh.) Anyway, I had been through about 8 or so nanny interviews in the past 7 years, with most of them being immediate hires, so I knew what to expect.
I drove into the neighborhood of half million dollar houses and started sweating. Pulled into the driveway and was greeted with a beautiful lady in what appeared to be very expensive clothes. Think the Kardashians. Dream nanny job. Probably great pay and lots of opportunities.
I got through the first interview about a week ago, and it went fairly well, except I froze up whenever the dad came around. I don't know what it was about him that creeped me out. It just made me want to be very, very quiet. Followed by shaking, followed by me coping by fiddling so they didn't know I was shaking... argh.
Somehow I was asked to come over again for a second interview. I was playing and getting to know the child. We hit it off really well, the little dude was precious. Then he blurted out that they are taking me out to lunch. I dropped the toy, and snatched it back up with shaking hands.
Well, I had to decline because the odds of me having a full blown panic attack were getting really high at this point. She furrowed her brows and asked why. I couldn't be rude and just say "Because I hate IHOP" I had to tell her that I had a mild case of social anxiety.
Unfortunately for me, she has a sister who has debilitating anxiety. I consider mine a shade less severe since I'm able to go to interviews. She began to come up with situations where the child would be at the country club pool and he starts screaming and being a 7 year old child. She asked what I would do. I said I would probably tell him that if he didn't behave, I would call his mom. This was apparently the wrong answer, "because," she said, "I think it is going to be very embarrassing for you and what happens if you have a panic attack while with my son?" I said I would definitely take responsibility for the situation and take him home to play until I was feeling better. This discouraged her even more, as she probably felt that her son would not get to experience social situations enough.
I so understand why she didn't feel that I was a good fit for the job, and I would want a child of mine to go to the pool every other day at the country club too. However this is just another fail for me. I hope that one day I do find a good job considering that I have pretty extreme agoraphobia. Usually nanny jobs are just stay at home and watch the kids until parents come home. I suppose it is healthier for children to be out around other people though. Perhaps if I had been exposed to more positive social environments as a child I would be fine?
My boyfriends seems to think I should ave lied about social anxiety and risked having a panic attack at IHOP. But what happens when the mom feels deceived later, when i tell her a week in that I had to take her child home from the pool early while mascara runs down my face?
(Too add extra fun, she ended up notifying my nanny agency and my account was closed the next day. I emailed them to ask why (Care.com) and they said they had a right to close my account for any reason without telling me why. This was the equivalent of being fired IMO. It took an entire day for it to sink in exactly what she did to my career. I had excellent reviews, great history, all recorded on the site etc. And with a simple email, she obliterated all of my chances of finding a nanny job in the future. Maybe I'm wrong. But it takes years to build up a reputation as a nanny. It makes me angry that she could do that to me simply bc she pays for a premium membership.)
Thoughts on this are greatly appreciated, as no one I know seems to have agoraphobia. I'm looking for advice, comfort, or support.
Thank you all.