Who Do They Think I Am?
So, here I am in my fourth semester of a master's program in Counseling Psychology. In danger of failing another class.
Maybe it's a Spring thing; that's when I last had this trouble. Maybe it's that my classes this time are again challenging beliefs instead of providing facts. Challenging beliefs should be a good thing; unchallenged ones lack detail and fail to inspire confidence.
But what it feels like is that each class, in a different way, is telling me that I'll make a great counselor; all I have to do is be someone different.
Now, this perception may be a valid assessment of the curriculum, or it may be my issue. I do have trouble defining an identity: I got burned the first time I tried to take on the role of Husband; I've worked for years as a computer programmer, so is that my identity?; I had never even considered a helping profession for myself before the separation, was that a denial of latent ability or am I now fooling myself about having any?
Amusingly, one of my current courses is on Career Counseling, yet I've never really had any. I always assumed I knew my strengths, I knew what job required what strength, what more did I need?
Well, one word is "self-efficacy." I've never felt confident that I was good at anything in particular, except school. I grew into computers, and eventually had some confidence. But every interview, I felt as if I had to present something false, or rather, someone false, in order even to be considered. Then I had to go through a phase of intense learning (calling it "cramming", as students do, doesn't do it justice), just so I would feel minimally competent in whatever the new job required. I'm sure my employers welcomed my efforts, but I would have been unable to reduce those efforts even if told to take it easy. It was my anxiety, and my need, that drove me.
And now here I am studying a field where you can't cram. It takes time to learn about yourself; there's no fast track, no manual you can memorize. No easy decisions. Engineering is pretty much defined as making difficult compromises between all the relevant variables, but none of those compromises is about your own identity, your own needs, your own value.
I thought I knew who I thought I was. Now I'm wondering who they think I am, under what circumstances I should care, or even whether they know better that I. I know that if they (my instructors) were to decide I shouldn't be a counselor, I would have to honor that decision. Passing courses is required for licensure, for one thing, but I simply wouldn't want to work in a field where I was not qualified. I have no desire to harm my clients; what I don't have is any idea whether something about me might cause harm inadvertently. For that, I have to trust the evaluations of others, and that's where my doubt takes hold.
I know I wasn't promised a doubt-free existence. It would be nice if it weren't a constant, though.
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