This week was tough because each week seems to feel like the
last week. I am not saying that the work I do is not needed, but at times it
becomes predictable. In a way, some of the fun is taking from the work I do
because I want to do more of the harder jobs. When passion meets career or
services burnout can not only come from being tired, but from becoming board
with the type of work you do. The reason I feel hopeless at times, because 85
percent of the people who call or come in the office FRC is unable to help. I
hit rock bottom, when a homeless man came in the office with two-trash bags
filled with his belonging, and he asked me I there was a bed available. I had
to tell him no, FRC is not a shelter but a place for homeless families. At
times, I wish that they can change that rule and make FRC available for
non-families, but then it will not be called Family Renew anymore. The drive
that has kept me going is the inner peace that I am finding in myself. This peace
has taught me a few things: keep hoping, keep going, and keep volunteering.
Those three things are easy not to do, but the peace I found has allowed to me
to do those things and be my best self.
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