I actually really enjoyed my work.

For the first few week's I really did enjoy working where I am volunteering.

I was learning new thing's and it was something I felt I was good at.

Ha. Now I feel like crying when I even think about going to work.

If you went to a place where EVERYTHING you did was the wrong thing,
wouldn't you not feel like crying?.

I mean, I put a cup on a saucer the wrong way, for god's sake. How can
I do that the wrong way?.

And, the really ironic thing is, the place I'm at is promoting
building confidence in returning to the workplace. I think I got the
reversal of that.

This week is actually ok in term's of shifts, and I may ask to take a
break if my housing thing goes ok tomorrow, as I can use that as an
excuse.

I really do love where I work, but maybe the cafe just isn't for me.
Maybe I need to look into other oppurtunities in the orginasation.