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Journal Entry 5: Betrayal 😡

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Journal Entry 5 on April 12, 2025


I’m sat in the back of my chocolate chip’s kindergarten class in one of those kiddie chairs where my knees touched my chest, especially since I’m a tall for a woman being 5’8.

The chair was strategically placed between the classroom’s bathroom and the sink so the chocolate chips can immediately wash their hands after they finishing using the bathroom.

During this session, I conducted an observation and assessment. In other words, I tracked my chocolate chips’s behaviors, interactions with peers and adults, class participation and overall responses.

And guess what?

My chocolate chip was actually having a good day. Go her!!

She sat in her assigned seat.
She paid attention to her teacher.
She actively participated by raising her hand to answer questions like, “10+2 equals what?”

Since she was chill and behaving appropriately, there was no need for me to intervene at the moment.

So, I chilled.
Then, my mind wondered.

I started thinking about the usual:

  1. Going to the Poppy store to get some Jalapeño Cheddar Cheetos before doing my notes.
  2. Running to the store to get stuff to make a salad for tomorrow’s lunch.
  3. Getting my gym bag ready so I can workout in the morning.
  4. Setting up a payment plan with T-mobile.

I caught myself drifting. —So, I tuned back into my chocolate chip. I walked over to her table, bent down to her level, asked her to show me her handout and praised her with a high-5 hand gesture.

I walked back over to the green kiddie seat, put my head back and drifted off into my thoughts again.

This time my thoughts betrayed 😡me.
They turned dark.
I slipped into a hole of negativity.

Intrusive Thoughts

I started thinking about a recent moment in my personal life where I was out to dinner at Booker’s with my husband, sister-in-law and three family friends.

We were discussing possible job opportunities to increase our income bracket. I shared that I love being an independent contractor, but I have to pay my own taxes as well as pay for my purchase my health insurance from the marker.

I also discussed how I am struggling with my decision to become an employee again as I am interviewing to be a Counselor with the Philadelphia School District.

My husband discussed his eldest son’s experience as a long-distance CDL truck driver.

I voiced my opposing opinion to that line of work. And I was serious in my tone and stance.

Then, one of the female family friends had a nerve to ask me (I guess she was joking),

Why don’t you just let your husband go on the road for 2 years and you hold down the fort?

My energy must have filled the the Booker’s dining room because everyone at the table became silent.

I know I do not have a poker face.—I can only imagine what my body language communicated.

I was shocked that this unmarried 50+ year old woman asked me that question.
I just looked at her with my head cocked to the side.

I chuckled and said,

Nope, that won’t be happening.

Immediately after dinner that night, the rumination started and has been cycling in my mind on and off at the craziest moments.

During my session with my chocolate chip, the intrusive thoughts about that night at dinner betrayed 😡 me again.

Like i said, this time the thoughts were dark and negative…

That chick ain’t even married.
Single people need to stay out of married folks business.
Who does she think she is?
Just because you are 50+ and know ABOUT relationships does not mean you know anything about the conjugal, covenant relationship of marraige.
Why did you let her say that to you?
She wouldn’t have said that to another woman that she respects.
She CANNOT respect you—That question let you know what she thinks about you.
Then, she asked you in front of everyone at dinner.
Why did that bother you so much?
You need to call her and say something to her about it. She is not married and need to keep her mouth out of marriage conversations I don’t care if it was 2 months ago.
Don’t let her get away with that. She needs to learn to just listen when married folk are talking.
She gone think she can say whatever to you in front of whoever at anytime. OH NO!
You know deep down inside she really don’t like you, right?
Does she want your husband?
Girl, why are you taking that conversation this far?
Don’t let her play you.
Don’t get it twisted, she ain’t happy for you..
She secretly resents that you are married.
She can not walk a day in your shoes as a married women of 12.5 years.
She can not handle the suffering of being in a committed marital relationship.
Chile, if I was you, then I would change my number.
Delete their numbers.
Don’t give her no more access to you.—Go on with your life.
Look, you don’t need he.
She think you a joke anyway.
You do not that circle of ‘friends’ no way.

It was not until my chocolate chip’s teacher said, “Line up for lunch” was when I came back to the present moment.

I jumped up, stood next to my chocolate chip, and redirected her to remain facing forward in the line as we walked down the hall to the cafeteria.


2 Journal Prompts

  1. Write about a time when you could not control thinking about a personal situation while working with a client.
  2. Write about a time when you brought your personal life to work. How did it affect your work performance or relationships with your colleagues?

How This Journal Entry Helped Me Beat Burnout

I bring this up because burnout doesn’t always start on the job.

More often than not, burnout STARTS AT HOME!!


For example, it is imperative that I REMAIN focused while working with children with mental and behavioral health diagnoses.

The seconds or minutes that I entertain drifting thoughts at work while I am supposed to be observing and assessing my chocolate chips’ behaviors—could result in a situation going to the left, such as escalating aggressive behaviors or property destruction.

In the past, unresolved circumstances in my personal life exacerbated the smallest situations at work.

There were times that I could not effectively manage my personal life. I brought my problems to work. Then, I could not proficiently perform my job duties.

Why?

I had a nasty, stank attitude.
I didn’t want to work with my clients.
I couldn’t stop the negative thoughts.
I gave off unpleasant vibes to my colleagues.
I walked around with a dark cloud over my head.

These are warning signs not to make the same mistake by allowing unresolved issues to show up at the workplace, especially while working with children.

I must deal with these inner thoughts.

But, how?

One effective way, of course, is journaling.

Being mindful that thoughts may come throughout the work day. —-Sometimes, they are unconscious and uncontrollable.

But, do not judge yourself.

Because that makes matters worse.

Here are the life-giving and life-draining emotions that I experienced while writing this journal entry

Life-Giving Emotions

  • Acceptance: I am not judging myself for that moment. I am accepting that I need to do more inner work to release my adverse emotions about what happened at dinner.
  • Accomplished: I am addressing another area of my personal life to beat potential burnout in my professional life.

Life-Draining Emotions

  • Guilt: Anything could have happened to my chocolate chip during the session.
  • Unprofessional: I am a woman of integrity and take pride in my work. When I drifted off into negativity. I was not performing at my best.
  • Fake: I jumped up like I was ready to transition with my chocolate chip to lunch when I knew I was not in tuned nor in the present moment.


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