I
started off my bright shiny new year on a pretty good high note.
This week at work has been slightly slower than last week and I was
feeling more confident. I guess I was sort of just hoping to ride
out this week so I could move along in my training to police radio
next week.
Then a large three-alarm structure fire greeted me when I came to work early Saturday morning. I had the slightest feeling this would not
be good for my last day of prescription fire dispatch training and
was sure to test my room awareness which I've been struggling with.
I tried really hard to be organized with the chaos that was going on
and the first few hours of the morning went more smoothly than the
next few hours. Minute by minute I started to see my successful
passing of this phase of training slipping away. And sadly, I was
correct. I didn't pass my prescription training and am going to be
extended another two weeks of fire dispatch prescription training
while I continue to work on my room awareness.
I'm
a bit depressed. I honestly don't think my room awareness is as
horrible as my trainer thinks it is. I know I possess the skills
needed to do this job and I know that with time I can perfect said
skills. In the meantime I am riding a fine line between having
“experience” and being “new” and I don't really know which
side of that line I need to be on. I often feel that I am given more
than a regular new trainee would be given as I have experience and
the drive and want to succeed. However, I am still very new at the
world of 911 and fire dispatching that I often get overwhelmed very
easily. I want to ask if I can take some items off my very full
plate but I fear that will look like I am weak and cannot do this
job. I know that if I was a “real partner” as far as dispatching
side-by-side with my coworkers, I would be expected to do it all.
The problem is right now I can't do it all. One day I will be
able to do it all. I just need more time.
Just
keep swimming.
I
am going to be moved onto my next trainer for this extended two weeks
of prescription training. I start back at work on Monday night as
I'm rotating to the graveyard shift. I hope this new trainer and I
can get into a good working grove and I can check off these two weeks
and move onto my police radio dispatching phase. If I do well over
the next two weeks, I'll stay with this trainer for another four
weeks. If I don't do well, I fear I might be out of a job. Sadly
the trainee that was hired at the same time as me was let go last
week. It sure does put into perspective how difficult this type of
job environment is. I'd be lying if I didn't say it makes me feel
even more stressed. This is the first time I've been extended during a prescription training phase and that the
extension is for the same thing I didn't conquer.
Just
keep swimming.
My
husband, family, and friends are all very supportive and are good at
listening to me vent, cry, and spin my wheels on how I can do better.
I'm not a quitter but at times that sure does sound like it would be
a lot easier if I was. Everybody keeps telling me “if you can't do
this job then I don't know who can.” I'm not sure why I am
struggling so badly. I'm not sure why it feels so hard sometimes.
Just
keep swimming.
Just keep swimming.
Just
keep swimming.
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