Yesterday I found out that I’m losing my dream job 💔
By the end of this school year, my team no longer exists under the new UCP education budget. I am a Mental Health Therapist (Peace Collaborative Services - PCS) for kindergarten to grade 12 students.
I’ve never felt this strongly connected to a job before. My heart is so invested and I come home every day feeling so blessed and fulfilled ... ask my husband who puts up with the chronic mushiness when he asks about my day!
It’s an incredible role and so many students rely on these services. Parents often have difficulty taking time out of their work day to take their child to a mental health appointment.
To pay out of pocket for 50 minutes of counselling is roughly $140-200 in Canada. Currently many parents can access PCS services, for free, during school hours. On average I spend 1 hour in a counselling session, and will happily go over if my kiddos need extra support.
Some parents live in remote areas and don’t have the resources to take their children into town for services. Perhaps their remote town doesn’t have many or any mental health services.
I can see many of these students easily, as the school bus brings them to school, where they can engage in counselling, occupational therapy, speech therapy and so forth.
My collaborative multi-disciplinary team learned about this heartbreaking, impending loss yesterday.
Our soon unemployed, VERY large team consists of Mental Health Therapists, Psychologists, Occupational Therapists, Speech and Language Pathologists, Deaf and Hard of Hearing Consultants, and Physical Therapists.
It’s been amazing to apply a multi-disciplinary lens to students. Pairing an Occupational Therapist, Psychologist and Mental Health Therapist together to do targeted work on a students anxiety or depression can be much more effective than having just one of these services.....
.... supporting the student. Each professional brings a different lens and specialized service.
I hope Alberta school districts can figure something out moving forward - the wellness of our students was already in need of more supports (in my perspective).
They have a new funding model for 2020-21 school year and I wish each district nothing but success as they navigate what to do with the dollars. I wish it didn’t come at the expense of dismantling a huge team of soon to be unemployed professionals.
Perhaps a miracle will happen and the districts will try to keep a collaborative group intact, and this has all been a nightmare my colleagues and I can wake up from.
As a social worker practicing in Northern Alberta since 2012 and as a resident, I’ve seen the social problems in my community increase drastically. The ongoing opioid crisis, homelessness, mental health waitlists, transiency and lack of community investment....
.... child protection job freezing, overflowing volumed caseloads, social service agency closures, domestic and family violence, substance dependency, prenatal exposure of substances to babies in the womb,....
.... women experiencing violence while pregnant also causing prenatal trauma for baby, lack of foster and kinship homes, self harm, poverty, unemployment, bankruptcy, physical, sexual and emotional abuse, and suicide (to name the top few).
My heart breaks, especially for the children. So many little humans with big worries and increasingly complex needs.
Although I’m devastated, and have no idea what my next steps are, I don’t regret the decision to do this role. It has brought me so much joy and warmth ♥️
A little one telling me how happy they are because they aren’t experiencing thoughts of suicide anymore; a little one filled with excitement to tell me how they are confidently learning to cope with panic attacks;
....a little one who takes a big sigh, and says they are starting to accept they cannot control the actions of others, only themselves.
Watching the healing journey begin, as walls come down, and vulnerability comes out.
Healing begins when we feel safe, connected and respected enough to share our story.
Every minute with these children and teenagers has been an absolute privilege that I will always hold in my heart.
I have an emergency that I would like my Twitter Family's #Help with.
I am worried about my friend Jenn and her co workers that run @HarvestHillsYYC.
They have run themselves ragged and need help.
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There's a reason why Jenn and the team have not posted or shared a lot lately on their social media accounts.
She is probably going to kill me for doing this (RIP @Hell_Berta)......but I need to do something for them. I can't sit back and watch them burn themselves out.
As everyone knows, Jenn was in a car accident in Dec. and she was hurt pretty bad. I am talking grade 3 concussion bad and really really bad whiplash and other injuries.
She is at home recovering and her fellow board members and dedicated volunteers have picked up and helped.
If you can help @HarvestHillsYYC Please do. They're unfairly being targeted by UCP Conservative Party Trolls & are being harassed by people who are going after their organization.
They've even gone as far as demanding Jenn retract any & all statements she made in regards to being critical of the current Alberta Government.
We are indeed dealing with a cruel & heartless government.
These EVERYDAY heroes, are the very people that are stepping up & filling the GAP that our government is refusing to fill.
The @Alberta_UCP can't see the damage that is being done to the province that I & others love so much. From Doctors to Parks, Everything is being attacked.
This is Cara's Story. **Names have been changed upon request and for protection**
Cara has gone through a lot as a child. Growing up she had difficulties in coping with traumatic experiences that she and her other family members both lived with and went through.
Ever since she was on AISH, Cara and others we have talked to all recognized that all the AISH workers that our daughter and others have had to work with have always reinforced to their clients the lifelong message that many clients were unworthy of support, care & medical care.
Cara and her sister grew up in a home that had a mother with serious mental health diagnoses as well as an alcoholic father who left when Cara was 9 and her sister was 6.
*Husband after a night out drinking with friends. He caught an @Uber home*
Hubby: (wakes me up when he comes into the room wanting to give me a kiss before he goes to his side of the bed, only to step on the cats tail which sets a whole shitshow into motion)
Manages to go to his side of the bed and lays down only to giggle like a school kid passing gas in class for absolutely no reason.
When asked why he was giggling he looked at me and said I farted and it was silent but it’s deadly cause I ate an onion and bean dip at Rogers.
He then continued to giggle for a solid ten minutes.
Once he settled down he got undressed and comfortable and then promptly fell asleep.
You’d think it stops there but ooooooo no. It gets worse.
This is what happened when I got home tonight. I cried. I cried at work yesterday. I also cried 3 different times last night after getting home from work.
I am an Office Administrator at an elementary school and this is how my day has gone. I'm crying because the work and expectations that have been put upon us with the added ridiculous time frames are overwhelming.
I'm crying because I am having to answer the phone and hear the concerns and frustrations of parents who are upset at the policies put in place to protect their children while they are at school.
Yes I am still feeling sick. Yes I am still in iso. My hubby was kind enough to let me sit in his truck while he worked on it in the driveway! He said that way he can keep an eye on me and stop me from anymore online shopping!