Thanks to Them

While recently working interstate, I developed ulcerative colitis. The demands of my job immediately clashed with the newfound reality of dealing with a chronic illness. I dealt with needing to take many toilet breaks, almost falling asleep in my car, and a heat pack attached to me at all times.

I wanted to be there more than anything, as I was finally working on a buzzing film set-my dream! Yet, amid these struggles, a silver lining emerged in the form of my remarkable colleagues and supervisors.

Their support was my sanctuary

Despite my early departures most days and the visible toll on my health, the team became a pillar of support. Their warmth, hugs, and words of encouragement became a sanctuary in the midst of chaos. Facing the inherent stress, they made concerted efforts to create a calming environment.

Their understanding and empathy not only eased the strain but became a healing balm. I find myself deeply thankful for the support that came when I needed it the most—a testament to the power of compassion. I managed to get through the rest of the contract, and I flew home. I was incredibly lucky.

A word of advice

To finish, I will tell you what my employer told me. I hope it helps you if you are struggling.

"You are not your illness. You are your creative spirit, your mind, and your heart. You are stronger than you think, but I am also sorry you are in pain. We are here if you need."

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