I think I should talk about how hard it is to be a customer service representative when you have depression. Customer service is a hard freaking job. It's hard for someone that doesn't have depression and/or anxiety. It takes a toll on you, emotionally draining you. You have to be nice to every single person, no matter what. They can talk bad to you, they can cuss you out, they can call you names, they can yell at you and you just have to sit there and take it. You have to act happy and nice to every single person even after just hanging up the phone with a mean customer. Sometimes, all you want to do is cry because of the things people say to you. Sometimes, you just want to scream and you can't. With depression, there's days where I don't even want to get out of bed, but I have to. I feel bad if I call in sick so I never do. I have to push through it and act happy at work. Sometimes, I just want to cry and I don't know why. Sometimes, I don't want to talk to anyone, I want to be left alone. 5 days a week, 8 hours a day, I have to talk to people, no matter how I'm feeling. If my depression is bad, it doesn't matter, I still have to be at work because I need the money.
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Maddie Lang
Dreamer. Adventurer. Wallflower. Lover. Fighter. Kentuckian / Californian. Finding my purpose in the world. Archives
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