Work Life - Part II - The Rise and Rise

So there I was. Brain and back injuries, on the dole and no idea where to go next.  This is where the "lived out of my car" comes into it.

Over the next year I applied for all sorts of jobs including a Drive-thru bottle shop and even McDonald's (and was rejected). I suffered Financially and physically, but worst of all, mentally and emotionally. Low self-esteem, low confidence, wondering if I'd ever be accepted back into the work force and how this would affect the rest of my life.

I finally got a job cleaning a Private Men's Club (toilets and other icky stuff). Worked up to behind the bar. But being on the feet all shift killed the back. So another few months out of work. Then got a job as a storeman. I found the Brain Injury was improving over time too. I'd learned ways to learn and remember things that the brain would no longer permit. But I worked there about 6 months, in pain every day when that too became too much. So another 18 months off, trying an alternative Oxygen Chamber Therapy & Acupuncture for 6 months which did nothing other than see me about $8K out of pocket (TAC Insurance didn't support this type of therapy). Over time though, the Brain Injury continued to improve.

Then I got a Casual job in a Call Centre. Worked up to Assistant Team Leader, but then the Centre lost the contract and we were all out of work. With the help of a friend and 'Assistant Team Leader' on the Resume, moved onto Consumer Credit Assessment for a Credit Union for a 6 month contract. When finished, used that to get into the NAB in Business Payments. Even won 2 monthly awards for going above and beyond. But again, Casual work, so wound up unemployed after a year due to a restructure. I used that experience to get into a new campaign Dunn & Bradstreet were running as Commercial Credit Consultant. Ended up running the program with a few assistants. But after a year of that, working 12 hours a day for $34K wasn't working for me.

So I quit to follow my passion for music. Whilst at Dunn & Bradstreet, my Mum sold me her 2 bedroom apartment for 'mates rates' - a 3rd of the value. So I got a mortgage easily and extended the Mortgage to buy a new car and spend $30K on a Home Recording Studio.

I got cocky and thought I could take a few months off, work on music then go back to work. I worked on the music and loved it, but 3 months later, when time came to go back to work, I was about 33 with no real certification behind me so I once again found myself struggling to find work. Did some short term, casual jobs like stuffing envelopes, relief for Reception etc. Eventually I had to sell the apartment as I got so behind with the repayments.

Then out of the blue, I got a temp job at Foster's. Within 3 months the position expanded. Great job, good perks, good money, interstate travel in 5 Star hotels. Working with Senior Winemakers, Marketers, Legals and Production team. I finally felt satisfied that I'd worked up from toilets to this. It felt like an awesome achievement. When that job went to Adelaide with the Southcorp Wines takeover, I move into Export. Again satisfying - great team, good money etc. But after a few months I started dreading going to work. Was dissatisfied, annoyed, frustrated and had no idea why.

It took me a few months to realise I simply missed what I now believe I was born to do. Work with people with disabilities. Make a difference. Helping a multi-million dollar company make more millions, simply didn't cut it anymore.

So I left and got a job as a PCW (big step down from PCA) with Doutta Galla Comunnity Health in a Supported Residential Service - an 11 person Permanent residence which housed people suffering debilitating Mental Illness -  Schizophrenia. There again I was cleaning toilets, vacuuming, mopping floors, cooking meals .... for $18 an hour. But I LOVED it. Over time I helped out more in the office, took on Support Worker Duties and Outreach duties, worked with Mental Health Case Managers. Got Certificate III in Aged Care and other Certs. Learned a lot about Mental Health.

But alas, after 4 years, the manual aspect of the job got me to the point that my back was in so much pain, I was dropping Panadiene Forte simply to get through my shift. So it was time for change again. A new friend of mine, Brett had heard I was looking and said there was a job going where he worked.

So in August this year I applied for a role as Case Manager in Disability Employment Services with WISE Employment. I got the job. And over the last 3 months, I've found that there couldn't be a job more perfect. Not only working in Disabilities in an office environment (so no back pain at all), but working with people trying to get work with an ongoing disability is something I know a lot about.

I can empathise completely with my clients. When appropriate, for engagement purposes, I tell my clients about my history and experience after the Car accident and usually, they look at me with this look on their face of bewildered happiness. One client actually broke down and cried. A former professional worker with a Brain injury from a car accident. She came in angry, disillusioned and upon meeting me for the first time, started the session with: "I'm not happy with these organisations and I want out! Nobody understands. They look at me and because they can't see my injuries they think I'm full of shit and wonder why I can't get a job". Then I told her my story and promised to work very hard to help her get back where she belongs. Mid interview she grabbed my hands in hers and burst into tears saying: "Oh my God, someone who finally understands. You GET it, you REALLY GET it."

I was home :)