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NOTE: 2021 06 11 14H02 EST Dear Geneviève, -
Dear Geneviève,
- still currently going on about "help" systems because I've had to deal with them again in the last few months... after many years having given up on them... Geneviève is a young social worker who isn't my intervenante (counsellor, I think in English), and she really wants to help, but...
Dear Geneviève,
You're a sweet person
And no doubt you have
Very kind-hearted
Intentions and hopes.
But dear one, don't
Take this the wrong
Way, I'm not new
To this whole process.
I've been bounced around
This system longer than you've
Been alive, and unfortunately,
I've acquired a baggage
When it comes to these
Services you work for.
My experiences have not
All been on the side of good,
So you'll have to forgive me
If I'm not as enthusiastic
As you are when it comes
To finding the correct help.
'Cause quite frankly,
I don't believe it exists.
Not for my situation, anyway.
I've been told many times
In most unkind fashions
That you don't even know
Are possible in your field.
It's an assumption, sure,
But you have to understand
The perspective I'm coming
From to be saying this: It's
Let me down badly very often.
So, my trust that anything
Has changed in this system
Since I long ago left it
Isn't all too strong right now.
And not to be mean,
There's also your approach
That has been questionable
In the last few weeks.
On a few occasions,
I felt like I wasn't part
Of your intervention at all.
Like you had a goal to achieve.
And whether the discussion
Was to be of benefit to me or not,
You insisted we would have it.
Like I hadn't said I don't need it.
Then there was your colleague
Who was obviously surprised
I wasn't preoccupied with the topic
Of what felt like it was her homework.
So she instead barged in asking
Personal questions as to what
Else could be preoccupying me then,
As if this was anything appropriate.
I mean, I'd never met this girl
Before that moment, and the both
Of you decided we'd talk
Whether I wanted to or not.
It was a mind-boggingly weird
Thing to be experiencing.
Made me wonder where your heads
Were at to not see this isn't done.
Especially for that moment's context:
By the door of the food bank centre
Waiting to go in in a few minutes.
It just didn't make any sense to me.
Sure, you are intervenantes,
But for goodness sake,
The fact alone isn't enough to assume
Everyone wants to talk to you.
Talking personal stuff with strangers
Is really not my thing. I'm surprised
My conditions you know about didn't
Clue you in on this obvious symptom.
It also surprised me that you two were
Surprised covid wasn't a preoccupation
For me in my life, at least not completely.
There are other more pressing things, like:
I'm going to the food bank? I'd say
That is a pretty good clue. Sometimes I get
The feeling 'helpers' are so disconnected
To the reality their clients are living.
And that day, you made me feel
So uncomfortable, so very awkward,
'Cause the two of you didn't listen
At all, and I felt forced to give answers,
When really, I'd just told you
I'm fine, I have no questions about it.
Your insistance really threw me off,
And I really don't like being rude.
The whole deal felt like it was for you.
It had nothing to do with helping me.
To have that feeling be felt again
Just plays on my doubts this is wise;
I mean, to get back into this system.
I'm having a hard time shaking off
The feeling that it's a regressive step
For me to even be contemplating.
So, I'm sorry if my recalcitrance
Bursts your bubble a little;
Just remember that your clients
Have experiences that come with them,
And some of them will never fit with
All of the criteria, or what you studied.
Real life isn't so cut and dry, and
Helping starts with understanding.
Never assume that the standards
I'm currently incapable of meeting
Are just a question of guidance
And time to get myself up there.
The idea that I don't know
My own situation, my own capabilities,
It's short-sighted and condescending.
I know that's not what you mean.
Anyhow, I hope you'll understand
I think you're a great person, it's clear
You want to make a difference.
Just, don't forget your client when you try.
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