A MIXED BAG AT WORK
In my professional journey my highs were great, they still play out today, but the lows were often debilitating. Reaching middle management level across fields but experiencing this glass ceiling effect that I didn't have the words for but made me sad, angry or frustrated with systems and structures that were not equal nor fair for myself and often the individuals I served. At times my age, youthful looks, gender, race and more recently, disability were barriers that should never have been there. With this, I found myself always challenging ideologies, poor work practices, organisation culture and the lack of support in personal development.
At times, I was called soft, fluffy, aggressive or difficult.
I was the person who did more courses than needed, created resources for better practices, always found a solution in structuring teams and delivering learning.
What I witnessed was harmful professionals that didn't care about being nice/kind at work regardless of sector, I noticed a lot of self-destructive behaviours. Some individuals didn't care to connect to young people, some were annoyed at clients in social care, while some didn't bother in retail.
Connecting the dots - Adversities Are Only One Part Of my Story
Looking back, not growing up and speaking about my biological mother had a profound impact on me, it impacted my sense of belonging and understanding of self. The layers of this are complex because of some of my cultural teachings are both positive and negative but not wanting to hurt my dad or stepmother by asking questions and them not speaking about things in the hope of protecting me (which I didn't understand until I was much older), meant I developed a response of getting on with things rather than addressing them. In my early childhood I spent some time in Jamaica and my education experience of school was harsh, disciplined and exciting in many aspects.
While being in Jamaica, I experienced connection, culture, nuances of unspoken modes of respect, happiness alongside abuse and horror. How does a young child understand that?
Well, at the age of 12 I tried to jump out of a window. A decision, I am so happy, didn't happen.
The truth is, most cultures don’t speak about things that seem difficult. However, those same things come back and manifest in our relationships later in life.
Growing up, none really spoke about their vulnerabilities, we spoke about how great we were and then whether it was in friendships or relationships, the impact of our adversities always reared their head in relationships, at work throughout daily life.
My biggest adverse experience thus far
At the end of 2023, I almost lost my life! I almost did not see 40 due to sepsis due to perforated appendix and bowel. During 6 weeks in hospital, two blood transfusions and a PICC line for home treatment my habits I had built over the last 8 years, I was able to fight and recover. Meditation, understanding recovery, embracing my emotions supported then and still does now.
The barriers that still exist are not okay!
LIVING WITH A STOMA
I have a life motto - life will give you challenge, conflict and disruption, sometimes all at once. This experience did just that. I have always championed difference in education and social care. I believe in social justice, while much has changed, we still must make strides and stand up for equity.