tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85598149458158720892024-03-13T14:16:44.648-05:00New BSW: the honest truth about being a young, newbie, aspiring social worker.New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.comBlogger44125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-61210964380555632812013-09-06T19:08:00.000-05:002013-09-06T19:08:12.170-05:00One is enough.Aside from the difficult task of making time to sit down and write in this blog, has been the dilemma of "Is this blog even worth the trouble?" "Is anyone reading?" "Is this helpful to anyone?"<br />
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And those questions have been answered tonight after I opened my email box. Several emails from new BSWs and BSW students inquiring about my experience and requesting more posts has restored my energy.<br />
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It goes back to the saying that I can't influence all but if I can influence one, that's all that matters (or something like that.)<br />
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That one reader could begin the ripple effect.<br />
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Until our next visit, <br />
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New BSW<br />
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New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-41823839305098857562013-02-10T13:00:00.001-06:002013-02-10T13:00:26.392-06:00Going...going...Well I'm not even going to address why I have been absent from this blog (but certainly not <a href="http://twitter.com/newbsw" target="_blank">Twitter</a> ) except that I've been blogging in my head and finally have made it back here. Honestly, I've been feverishly working since the other worker that does this work with me left the agency. Glorious 13 cases all to myself and no one (other than my supervisor) to vent with! (That was a sarcastic statement in case you didn't catch it. lol)<br />
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So much to catch up on but my brain is honestly fried after this week so here are snippets:<br />
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*After 3 years in the field, experienced my first client-yelling-at-me phone call. Yeah- it shakes you up no matter what.<br />
*Had a few weeks of I-know-what-I'm-doing then it quickly went back to shit-I-don't-know-why-I-am-employed.<br />
*Struggled with the decision to go back to graduate school but decided to wait another year as the husband finishes his schooling.<br />
*Discovered a new documenting routine so I'm not so behind on my reports.<br />
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In my next post, I hope to address some of the questions in the <a href="http://journey-of-new-bsw.blogspot.com/2012/05/what-do-you-want-to-know.html" target="_blank">blog post</a> I received.<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
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New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-73380305431090502322012-06-04T07:00:00.000-05:002012-06-04T07:00:14.131-05:00Just met a dad from MTV's show Teen MomOkay. Not really. I didn't actually meet a dad featured on the actual MTV but I might as well have.
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One of my new cases is with a young dad (19 years old) and a young mom (17 years old) who are no longer together but share a 1 year old together. And boy all the drama from that MTV show from the name calling to the short skirts and makeup definitely made me feel like I was watching tv. Whewww. Oh and all this was only from the one meeting I've had with them so far.
They are going to be...interesting and different to work with. Most of my clients are older (early 20's to 30's) who are single moms and no longer involved with baby daddy. <br />
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The only positive thing I'm finding is that at least in this case I can use my youthful age to my advantage to hopefully build a trusting relationship with them. That's gotta come in handy one day right?
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In other news, I see I have 8 questions to be answered from the last post! Who-hoo! This is a success and I am not being sarcastic. I was seriously expecting...1 or none. But thanks! I will get to them soon!
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Until our next visit,
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NEW BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-2355612071639791202012-05-17T17:15:00.000-05:002012-05-17T17:15:59.518-05:00What do you want to know?Motivated by some comments/questions on here and on <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/newbsw">Twitter</a>, I think it would be interesting to do some question & answers about being a new social worker.
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So shoot. Do you have anything you want to ask this newbie?<P>
And don't you all overload me at once ;)
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Until our next visit,
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-29200562843143160142012-05-17T17:02:00.000-05:002012-05-17T17:08:09.038-05:00Silence/Self-Care in Progress<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I wanted to start out this looong overdue blog post with an apology for being so quiet lately here but...then I thought about it and I've decided not to apologize. I'm not sorry for not writing because I needed to "do me" (as many of the clients I work with put it.) I've been drowning in the work and have been out of balance. So I've been taking some time off for some self-care (Lucky magazine anyone?) and to re-prioritize.
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In the meantime, my iPhone is still attached to my hands so catch up with me on <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/newbsw">Twitter!</a>
<p><P>I want to hear about how all of you balance work and life? How do you care for yourself so you can do that for your clients?<p><p>
Until our next visit,
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-54253317921774433462012-03-17T00:21:00.001-05:002012-03-17T00:21:16.370-05:00The reason.<object height="390" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pkSN65cJKOE&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&version=3"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pkSN65cJKOE&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></embed></object><br />
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This is the reason why I chose to be and stay as an underpaid and overworked social worker. <br />
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New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-91766920636107061182012-03-01T02:01:00.001-06:002012-03-01T02:01:30.346-06:00Sharpening needed!Just as a surgeon or barber needs their tools to be sanitized and sharpen, this social worker needs maintance on her body, soul, & brain. <br />
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Self care, people.<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-15930719208862005062012-01-20T18:02:00.000-06:002012-01-20T18:02:14.928-06:00Head is spinning.Sorry for my lack of posts. It's difficult to blog when things are not going well. But with this blog's aim at trying to document the "reality" of newbie social working, I'm trying to remember to blog through the good and the bad.<br />
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Lately, it's been bad. So be prepared for some venting. Or wailing. <br />
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I'm feeling sooooo overwhelmed. And confused. <br />
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You see, when you're sitting there in class or in trainings, it's energizing. You want to run out as soon as you can and start "helping." Then when you do, when you're sitting in a tiny apartment with a stressed out mother and her children who are bouncing off the walls from boredom, it's very easy to feel...at loss. And it does not help that my agency does not run with a "program" for me to fall back on during these times. <br />
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Some days I feel hopeful. Then other days, I feel hopeless. I often am left thinking "Did I make a difference? What am I doing? What am I trying to do?" In this field where the outcomes are not as concrete or visual, it's very difficult to gauge your work.<br />
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And at the moment, I can't see it :(<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-64424469629008547982011-11-30T12:01:00.001-06:002011-11-30T12:01:18.912-06:00Why?From a client today:<br />
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"Why do some moms who do everything they are asked to do lose their kids and some moms who relapse still have their kids? Why?"<br />
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I don't know. <br />
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As much as I like to think the system treats each case the same, I believe it's not reality. In reality it really depends on a multitude of factors such as how aggressive a client's worker is, the state of mind of the judge on that day, etc.<br />
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How sad is this?<br />
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The tie between a mother and her children will be permanetly severed today. My heart is heavy. I really thought the mother was progressing and doing well. Apparently it was not enough. <br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-11490229396457138362011-11-29T01:36:00.001-06:002011-11-29T01:38:38.053-06:00Insecurities.It's it ironic that when you finally get "there" and have gained all that experience, it's too late? <br />
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No doubt I'm in my late twenties. And I'm in my first year of being a social work professional. And my kids are still 5 and under. <br />
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So how do I find the confidence and strength to deal work workers who have been in the field for half their lives? Clients who have children older than me? Who am I to tell a mother of seven children and 4 grandbabies that her youngest (a teenager) will challenge her and that it's mostly normal?<br />
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I trust in my education but come on, in this field, experience does carry more weight than usual. How do I get that experience and respect without waiting until I'm retiring age?<br />
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I'm trying to remember that our job is to not be the expert but more of a partner and learner with clients but that's hard to do when a 58 year old father stares you down and says "What do you know? You ain't nothing but a baby who is reciting that shit that college brain washed you with."<br />
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/end vent./<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-59311458762745421892011-11-21T00:49:00.000-06:002011-11-21T00:49:18.862-06:00Faith & belief.No this isn't a post about spirituality or religion.<br />
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It's about matters of the heart and brain. It's about values and practice.<br />
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I've been feeling more lost and angry than usual. And it's about time I explored it because it surely isn't getting healthy. In fact, I broke down and told the office I will be taking this whole holiday week off from everything. No answering emails or phone calls. No documentation or research. Just taking some time to focus on my personal self and life.<br />
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But before I do, I must lay it all out. And it's a little scary I might add.<br />
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You see, I AM NOT SURE I BELIEVE ANYMORE. My faith is slowly fading. I'm talking about the restorative intervention work I'm doing. Now I know there would be days like this. Days where progress from families are just that they picked up your phone call and let you into their home. Days where the case goals have literally gathered up dust while my forehead has gathered up sweat and wrinkles. <br />
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I'm finding it hard to find any positive or progress in this work. And I'm embarrassed to say I've let it get to me and made me question my abilities as a social worker. <br />
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Now I'm mindful of the ethics and plan on speaking more with my supervisor. But before I do, I believe a week of laundry, baby cuddling, black friday shopping, and trashy tv watching is in order.<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-4639076440185506712011-11-11T23:51:00.001-06:002011-11-11T23:55:33.939-06:00My 1st year milestone list:So it's almost been a full year since I've been a "real" social worker, I thought it would be fitting that I list out all my "firsts" of social working:<br />
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-helped a client move (complete with me carrying boxes and sweating and my van being dirrty afterwards)<br />
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-had a mom get her parental rights terminated (after I had been reporting about how much progress she had making)<br />
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-been supoenaed (and then spent 3 hours waiting only to be finally told I would not be needed)<br />
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-grilled by another worker and foster mother about my "qualifications" (I'm sorry if I'm in my late 20's and don't have a century of experiences)<br />
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-had a mom reunified with her child (after many of us had voice our concerns and reported her lack of cooperation and progress)<br />
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-finally handed my reports on time (that one time)<br />
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-had to transport a sick kid in my own kid's car seat and had that sick kid lick my kid's car toys (and I had to smile and carry on while mentally making a note to disinfect, disinfect!)<br />
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-scream at a kid to stop when he was about to run across a busy street while his mother looked on in a depressed, distant state<br />
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-tell (and show) a mom to hold her children's hands when in a busy public space<br />
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-had a mom said to me: "I was thinking about what you said last week..."<br />
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-had my husband tell me to stop talking "ghetto" to him after a long week at work<br />
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-had to do client education sessions in my car<br />
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-cried in my car and reconsider this field<br />
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-been so motivated that I seeked out social work graduate school<br />
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What a roller coaster. Can't wait to see what this second year will bring for this rookie ;)<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSW<br />
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New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-81616234838089445512011-11-11T23:29:00.001-06:002011-11-11T23:29:39.354-06:00My foster mother story/deal.I am a parenting worker. That means the majority of my work is with mothers and their children, most of whom have been placed outside the home. And so when I have my "sessions," I have some contact with foster mothers through the exchange of the children. Usually it is my client, the mother of the children, who does the quick exhange but there have been times where the foster mother seems to "not see" the mother and directs her attention to me. <br />
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Foster mom: "I don't understand why she [the mom] didn't bring any food to feed the kids! They need to eat and I just got off work! I don't have time to cook anything!"<br />
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Me (as calmly as I can muster): "I see. I'm sorry but I was not aware that it was mom's responsibility to bring dinner. Hum...what can we do about that now?"<br />
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Mom (meekly): "I didn't have no monies this week."<br />
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Foster mom (now face red with outrage): "Aren't yoooou a 'parenting' worker? Shouldn't you know that the kids need to eat? Isn't feeding kids a 'parenting' issue?!"<br />
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Me (still as calmly as I could be at that point): "Yes, I am a parenting worker but I don't work on the logistics of the visit. My focus is on working with mom to improve the parent-child interaction."<br />
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Ugh. Tense and challenging moment! Needless to say I had to put on my social worker "brain storming" hat on and foster mom eventually went to get some McDonalds for the kids before leaving in a huff. It turned out (from CPS social worker) that I was correct and foster mom was responsible for all meals including those during visits as birth mom's food stamps were greatly eliminated after the children were removed. <br />
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Thank god I do not (well, should not have to) deal with foster mom drama. I'm happy I can direct all concerns and compliants to the "real" social worker in the case. <br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
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New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-77104802465118381462011-10-12T07:35:00.000-05:002011-10-12T07:35:02.640-05:00Masters: death by choice or ladder climbing?With only being out of undergrad for a little over a year and a year of "real" social work, I'm already itching to go back for that masters! Should I or shouldn't?<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-47008341276867811332011-10-12T07:30:00.000-05:002011-10-12T07:30:24.003-05:00As my agency has a contract to provide services to county families, I often get "orders" from child protection workers, GALs, judges, foster parents, and everyone else under the social work sun. Most of these orders are things like this mom needs to quit feeding her kids junk food, this mom needs to put her kids to nap at the same time each day, this mom needs to stop smoking, this mom needs to give more positive attention to her kids, etc. And who needs to make this mom do all this? Lucky me, who apparently has magic powers to make it happen (pshheeff.)<br />
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Honestly, while each one of these requests by concerned "parties" are valid, they are not realistic. They are actually delusional, if you ask me. <br />
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So let me get this right....this mom, who before was so severely depressed and did not eat thus did not feed her children any food at all, now needs to work on providing healthy food choices? I don't know about you but Wendy's fries and chicken nuggets sound better to me than no food at all. And this mom, who told me that she was not responsible for putting her kids to sleep because she believed that if kids get tired, they'll fall asleep on their own wherever they are, needs to develop a schedule of nap times and stick to it? Um.... the fact that she is acknowledging that naps and rest times are important and should be happening kinda over rides the notion of schedules and consistency, no? Ugh...I could go on and on.<br />
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Bottom line, there are plenty of times I want to shout out: Stop nick-picking!!!! Can we not just focus on the this mom IS doing and how far she has come? Can we just take a moment to celebrate with this mom without immediately moving on to the next thing she needs to work on? Without acknowledging what she has done, there will be no space for things she could do next. Strengths lenses people!!!<br />
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And so I'm not ashamed to admit that I have been known to let requests in one ear and out the other. At least for now...at least until I've patted her on the back :)<br />
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Until our next visit,<br />
New BSWNew BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-64160441859255751972011-09-22T22:37:00.000-05:002011-09-22T22:38:05.322-05:00Seconds from drowning.I have a mental list and physcial materials of projects I intend to do (such as a service folder for each client so they can have copies of material we will cover) WHEN I'M CAUGHT UP IN A WEEK OR TWO. That's what I keep telling myself. But I don't think that week is coming any time soon this year. <br /><br />I feel like I'm just keeping my head above water with documentations, trainings, meetings, sessions, research, reports, supervision, phone calls, emails, etc. Anyone else feel the same? Tips?<br /><br /><br />Until our next visit,<br />New BSW<br /><br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-82655815240963845832011-09-20T15:28:00.000-05:002011-09-20T15:28:37.944-05:00This social worker works from home.I don't know if I've shared with all of you but I'm a "remote" social worker. That means that if I'm not in a session with a client at their homes or in their communities, I'm working from my office ie. my home or wherever I may be such as in my car or in a coffee shop. And as with everything it has it's perks (rahhh for talking to high powered county attorneys on conference calls while in my pjs) but it also has its downfalls (such as not being taken seriously as when my mom wants to drop by when I'm working because I'm just home so I'm not really working, right?)<br />
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I would eventually love to write a post one day where I can offer to all of you some tips to making this "remote"/"telecommute" thing work but....I have to get there first. And as of right now, I'm totally not there. I'm struggling every day to try to find some balance.<br />
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I'm actually bless really. My husband has gotten laid off last year and has been able to be home and care for the two kids. So more often than not, usually there are physically all four of us home on a given day. I try to schedule my in-home sessions with my families back to back on certain days of the week so that I'm not commuting every day. And so on my days where I don't have sessions with clients, I'm working from my "office" aka this room in the basement which is quite nice really since we had it done brand new with modern decor and a simple design that should "motivate" me to work. <br />
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However with a full house of husband, who seriously needs me to tell him step by step of how to do things and where things are for the hundredth time, and two little ones who are so close in age that they think they each are the only child thus act and fight like ones, it's been hard (to say the least) about getting work done at home. I'm finding myself driving to my agency to find an empty space to work more than working at home. <br />
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As with most of my families that I'm working with, I know what's preventing my progress and I know what I have to do. The thing that is missing is actually DOING it. <br />
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1.) I know I need to set a schedule and STICK to it. Just because I can work at 7am or 11am and go until 11pm or 1am, does not mean I should do it. I need to remember I'm getting paid for 40 hours and no more. I usually will find myself working 29 hours one week then 62 the next. It's crazy and unpredictable.<br />
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2.) I have to remember that I am working for my family so I need to let go of the mom guilt! It's not like the kids are being held captive with an anal stranger; they are upstairs with their father whose sole job is to take care of them and play with them. Yes, they do miss me and want to spend time with me, but they get that when I'm "off" work. <br />
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And that's all I got. For now. Will try to keep you posted on my work on my work.New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-52414969051393614302011-09-09T17:58:00.001-05:002011-09-09T17:58:09.485-05:00Note to self:Quick note to self:<br /><br />Talk about teaching cliens to have healthy boundaries, this social worker needs to practice what she preaches. It's a end-of-summer Friday evening and I still have 2 more HVs to get through before my "work day" is done. I am so fried. Not good for my brain. Ugh. <br /><br /><br />Until our next visit,<br />New BSW<br /><br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-60985685536325842142011-09-02T05:45:00.001-05:002011-09-02T05:45:17.975-05:00Who? Me?It's been just a little over a year since this BSW graduated so the name "new" BSW is still very much applicable. And I'm not sure I'll ever stop feeling like a newbie since my clients throw such different issues at me daily. <br /><br />But check this out: I was recently asked to go back to my good ole school to speak about my job. That's where I did the whole looking behind me to see if I wasn't mistaken for someone else. <br /><br />I guess I kinda feel like I don't have the years of practice in me yet to be speaking in front of aspiring social work students. But then I realized that I do have something maybe just as valuable to offer: what it has been like to be in the field so far.<br /><br />So here's what I'll be covering:<br />-when I had my first "cry" in my car<br />-what it's like to have business cards (and know how to pass them out like Valentines)<br />-how important it is to keep up with cartoon characters so you can atleast talk to the kids when their parents are ignoring you<br /><br />lol. But yes, in all seriousness, I am somewhat flattered to be asked. I hope to provide the students with my reality so far because you will not find this s*** in the text books. <br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-63816945790820582982011-08-19T01:28:00.001-05:002011-08-19T01:28:22.907-05:00Milestone of the week.Had a client tell, okay, more like yell for me to leave. But I didn't. And I think it helped me to win her over a little bit. <br /><br />I guess being yelled at is part of the job?!<br /><br />lol. <br /><br /><br />Until our next visit,<br />New BSW<br /><br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-86755313712599496812011-08-11T23:27:00.000-05:002011-08-11T23:28:04.722-05:00Sorting it all out.I've been feeling overwhelmed lately at the mountains of issues my clients face. And I think that what is really bugging me is that I'm not sure how to approach the situation. I don't know where to begin. And I'm feeling like I should know what the heck to do. And because I don't, I feel all this pressure and anxiety. <br /><br />So last night, after my little ones were asleep, I did something pretty simple yet so amazing. It was a "Duh!" kind of moment. I couldn't sleep because all of the above was bothering me so I grabbed a notebook, gave each client a page and wrote. I wrote everything I could think of about the family. I wrote without thinking about grammer, jargon, and most importantly, I wrote what I thought without worrying about being judgemental and having it used against me in court. It was pretty powerful and freeing to get it all out so I could see what I was dealing with. I didn't realize it until today but I just wrote the beginnings of my initial case assessments and service goals by doing that activity! Awesome!<br /><br />I think sometimes I let all the "professional" bullshit get to me and I get caught up in it and forget about what really matters: the clients, the families, and the realtionships that are created. <br /><br />Also I'm learning to trust. Trust in this field, my education, and most of all, in myself and my capabilities. Who knew?!<br /><br />;)<br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-12577434267239959802011-08-01T13:50:00.001-05:002011-08-11T23:29:58.638-05:00Organized files, organized work?I've been obsessively organizing my office when I should really be working. I guess I furiously and foolishly have the idea that if my files are organized then my work (clients and their issues) will be too? Hopeless. I know. lol. <br /><br />Until our next visit,<br />New BSW<br /><br /><br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-91441057815416619862011-07-27T20:07:00.001-05:002011-08-11T23:30:21.620-05:00New shopping kick.I love browsing through textbooks at Goodwill. Usually will find almost new texts on child development or child maltreatment. For only $2.99 or less! Score!<br /><br />Until our next visit,<br />New BSW<br /><br /><br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-15256410940098432592011-07-24T20:14:00.001-05:002011-08-11T23:31:27.600-05:00Summer vibes.Work is work. 365 days a year. But do you ever notice that you're more "productive" during a certain season? Months? Just like how we're usually checked out by the time Friday rolls around, I find I'm experiencing at little of the chill-lax vibes during the summer. If you've been following me on twitter, you've seen me complaining about the heat. <br /><br />All of my clients do not have AC. And with the heat wave lately, it's an understatement to say it's been hard to "work." I mean, how can I expect my clients to be engaged when I am barely able to construct sentences while trying not to pass out from weather. Ugh. <br /><br />Until our next visit,<br /><br />New BSW<br /><br /><br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559814945815872089.post-37932431035066205972011-07-14T00:36:00.001-05:002011-07-14T00:36:43.191-05:00Riding this bicycle.So I've been in the field for about 6mths now (or as I like to think of it, half a year.) And I finally feel like I've gotten the hang of it...on a scale of 1-10 with 10 being the most, I would meekly say I'm at a 2. Meaning I know who to call if I'm having computer problems, the front desk no longer asks who I am there to see, and I finally have a paragraph length general intro that I've memorize to say to clients during angry, akward initial homevisits. <br /><br />Until our next visit,<br /><br />New BSW<br />New BSWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02642951894713320745noreply@blogger.com2