Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 4:04 pm
I'm dreading going to work...because I have no one to eat lunch with. Normally this doesn't bother me--I like being on my own--but I recently overheard my supervisor complaining about my anti-socialness to our boss! Now I'm hypersensitive, anxious and even more self-conscious than usual.
I feel like my supervisor is constantly watching me to see how social I'm being. I feel like she hates me, also, because she thinks I'm cold and unfriendly. (Meanwhile I feel like she's been colder and less friendly to me. I even heard her invite a coworker to lunch and not invite me when she knew I was in earshot.) I had submitted a written correction to her after a presentation she did (this was requested by the panel who presented) and I think she hates me for doing that.
I feel so uncomfortable and panicky. I used to enjoy my job but now that a nightmare has become my reality (someone judging me harshly) all I want to do is run away.
I just don't know how to get from "Hello, how was your weekend/ how are you?" to lunch buddies every day. I came into my new job mid-year and most of my coworkers have been there for years (12 or more) and have been friends inside and outside of work. I don't know what my supervisor expects of me, or even if it's realistic! There are a couple of cliques at work and they've never invited me in. The other newish employee doesn't lunch with them either. And my lunchtime is opposite hers so it's not like we can lunch together, even though she hasn't suggested it anyway.
I'm tempted to get pregnant--my husband wants to start a family but I want to wait a few months longer--so I can escape. But there's never really an escape, as I have to encounter people wherever I go. I don't know if I could bear leaving (e.g., if pregnant) and not getting any kind of send-off from my coworkers--because they hate me because they think I'm cold and unfriendly but really I *am* trying.
I don't know what else to do. I always say good morning, how are you, etc. My supervisor said she's gotten good feedback about me. I used to like my supervisor but the fact that I overheard her complaining about me changes my mind about her. I don't think she's as nice as I thought she was, and I don't think I can trust her.
The field that I work in is small and connected. I don't want to burn any bridges but I don't know how much longer I can take it at my job. These first few months have been horrifically stressful and this new stress has put me over the edge. If I'm expecting a child at this time next year I don't know how I could handle things without putting my health at risk.
At times like this I wish I'd never gone back to school and I wish I hadn't chosen this career. I feel like I made a huge mistake and it feels awful.
I just don't know if my paranoia is valid or not. I've been correct before when I trusted my instincts about people. But I do have a tendency to blow things out of proportion and worry about *everything* especially stupid inconsequential things.
I also don't understand how mean, back-stabbing people can have friends and I can't. I mean, I would rather be alone that have that kind of friend and I don't have any friends. But why do the mean ones have friends?
I feel like my supervisor is constantly watching me to see how social I'm being. I feel like she hates me, also, because she thinks I'm cold and unfriendly. (Meanwhile I feel like she's been colder and less friendly to me. I even heard her invite a coworker to lunch and not invite me when she knew I was in earshot.) I had submitted a written correction to her after a presentation she did (this was requested by the panel who presented) and I think she hates me for doing that.
I feel so uncomfortable and panicky. I used to enjoy my job but now that a nightmare has become my reality (someone judging me harshly) all I want to do is run away.
I just don't know how to get from "Hello, how was your weekend/ how are you?" to lunch buddies every day. I came into my new job mid-year and most of my coworkers have been there for years (12 or more) and have been friends inside and outside of work. I don't know what my supervisor expects of me, or even if it's realistic! There are a couple of cliques at work and they've never invited me in. The other newish employee doesn't lunch with them either. And my lunchtime is opposite hers so it's not like we can lunch together, even though she hasn't suggested it anyway.
I'm tempted to get pregnant--my husband wants to start a family but I want to wait a few months longer--so I can escape. But there's never really an escape, as I have to encounter people wherever I go. I don't know if I could bear leaving (e.g., if pregnant) and not getting any kind of send-off from my coworkers--because they hate me because they think I'm cold and unfriendly but really I *am* trying.
I don't know what else to do. I always say good morning, how are you, etc. My supervisor said she's gotten good feedback about me. I used to like my supervisor but the fact that I overheard her complaining about me changes my mind about her. I don't think she's as nice as I thought she was, and I don't think I can trust her.
The field that I work in is small and connected. I don't want to burn any bridges but I don't know how much longer I can take it at my job. These first few months have been horrifically stressful and this new stress has put me over the edge. If I'm expecting a child at this time next year I don't know how I could handle things without putting my health at risk.
At times like this I wish I'd never gone back to school and I wish I hadn't chosen this career. I feel like I made a huge mistake and it feels awful.
I just don't know if my paranoia is valid or not. I've been correct before when I trusted my instincts about people. But I do have a tendency to blow things out of proportion and worry about *everything* especially stupid inconsequential things.
I also don't understand how mean, back-stabbing people can have friends and I can't. I mean, I would rather be alone that have that kind of friend and I don't have any friends. But why do the mean ones have friends?