I've been putting off my Licensed Clinical Social Work exam for six months now due to severe personal problems that multiplied, creating the inability to study for the exam.
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I've been putting off my Licensed Clinical Social Work exam for six months now due to severe personal problems that multiplied, creating the inability to study for the exam. The LCSW is a requirement for a special employment program I was hired under after graduation - I was given three years to earn the license, enough time to obtain the required employment hours and clinical supervision hours for licensure. It became a situation of coming home intending to study, only to have another crisis situation to tend to, eating up several evening's study time. It got to the point where it felt like the universe was throwing everything at me to stop me from becoming an LCSW - did the universe know that something awful was going to happen if I got my license? The employment deadline was too close, I rushed through a study program designed for a few months of study in just three weeks, decided to take the exam, and accept the result. Two days before the exam I had a new crisis, why not! I felt like I wanted to fail and would sabotage myself. The exam was this morning, of course I didn't sleep, forgot to take my medication, the test center was in another town, I ate a McDonald's breakfast and coffee while driving, there was a serious accident on the freeway so Google maps put me on a long insane alternative route through millionaire level neighborhoods, far from major roads or business areas, 25 mph, and a police car followed behind me - I swear this was so freaky - they followed me from my impoverished neighborhood, to the testing center, for 40 minutes, staying behind me the whole way, and followed me into the test building parking lot! Arrest me already, why are you following me??? I parked and rushed inside the building, then the police left. I was nauseated, fatigued, dozed off a couple of times for a few seconds during the four hour test, I had to silently lip read every word of every question, and lip read every multiple choice answer. I ate a quick snack and juice during break, finished an hour early, could do no more, and hit the finish button. A screen popped up, the word PASS in big bold letters. I drove home in pain, exhausted like a military 20 mile road march with full gear. I collapsed on the sofa for several hours, and I am still in pain. I don't feel good about passing - I just saved my job, the most difficult job I've ever had, I am worried that I will not not be a good LCSW, that I am not worthy to be helping clients.


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