


In a terrible situation and need help ASAP
Hi, All ,
I am a pet sitter. I work for a private company under the table because I have a serious autoimmune disease and need to keep my Medicaid. I take my job seriously like I'm sure we all do and perform to the utmost. I work 7 days a week and not to toot my own horn, I am sought after in the company.
As I am sure is true for all US based sitters this time of year, I am very busy. I am also covering clients for my boss and another sitter. In addition, a client I've had for years reached out to me (we are friendly on personal terms as well which I now regret for reasons I'll get into) to ask me if I could sit for them from 7/1 to 7/7, company charges the normal 2x a day rate but could I stay there and they throw me some extra venmo at the end of the visits. I said yes. I get there and as I always do for overnight clients, I throw my clothes in the wash I packed and I vacuum my bag. I noticed one of their cats was scratching alot but he tends do be an itchy guy, he was on allergy meds for awhile. The reason I wash & dry my clothes right away when I arrive is because I am terrified of any kind of infestations from an Uber, lyft, or bus (I had bedbugs in 2015 and was traumatized) after I vacuumed my bag, I put them back in my bag.
I had a break in the day between my other clients so I came back to the overnight to water their plants and chill with the cats for a bit. Itchy guy was scratching some. I went back to work after 2 hours and did my other visits came back, made dinner, scooped the boxes, got the trash together for trash night and then after that saw a dead flea on thr kitchen table/counter. The cats jump on it alot. I immediately put all my clothes in the wash again including my shoes and vacuumed. I told the client but they were arguing with me about it not being a flea (it is) and they would know if their cats have fleas. They said they thing it was a one off that came in while I was watering plants. OK. I vaccum and do laundry for hours and brush both cats a ton and see nothing. The other guy scratches his ears a few times but nothing crazy, I check them both, see nothing. I finish vacuuming and the first round of blankets from the living room couches around 1am and go to bed.
I wake up at 3am, itchy guy is in bed with me. I check him and see nothing on him. When he gets out of bed I check the bedding and see a flea egg. I am not proud of myself for this but I flip out and just get back in bed and sob for an hour bc I have to start my day again at 6. I am terrified I spread fleas to my other clients. I can't tell my boss because I will get in trouble for the unauthorized overnight. It is going to be 114 degrees today. I have no idea what to do.
Why I said I regret now being friendly with these clients is that, I've had some personal issues going on, my sister is very very sick and I help care for her. At the hospital a week and a half ago insurance was screwing us over with something involving her care and the hospital was not fighting for us, in the middle of this (she had just left a crowded room with 12 other people the day before) I looked down and saw a louse on my hand. (It ended up being a stray. I did treatments and a combout anyway but saw nothing and had no bites). This caused a huge PTSD flare up and the wife of the couple I pet sit for, I ended up reaching out and talking to her about it to get some advice because she does trauma work. So she knows I have a fear of bugs and stress in my life (I live in a poor/dangerous neighborhood but we are VERY clean) and I feel right now she is using that to say well you are just having a trauma response its a one off we would have seen fleas if we had them but I think they are in denial (they live in a trendy/wealthy tourist area of our city.)
I don't know what to do. I am laying in my clients bed sobbing. I don't have any bites on me. I am afraid to take my clothes out of the dryer in case fleas infest them. (I slathered my overnight bag in Dawn and wrapped it in two trash bags). I also can't go back home because adding to the stress is that my housemate is an alcoholic.** He has a cat (the cat does not have fleas, he is vigilant with her I'll give him that). I cannot tell him why I came back from the overnight bc depending on how drunk he is he may not let me in the house he may make me quarantine or something and I still would have to go back and forth to do 2x a day visits for the flea client.
I try so hard to be a diligent and ethical sitter. I work so hard and do extra. All I can think of is that I gave/will give these fleas to my other clients if I haven't already and that my life is over. I am autistic and this is the only job I have ever not hated or been terrified at my whole life. I also made the mistake of telling the trauma worker client about my roommate so I am scared they will continue to not believe me or get angry with me. I can't stop crying. I don't know what to do. All I can think of is how my life is over and my job is destroyed. I feel like I have no way out.
**I Cannot afford to move so please don't mention that, I am stuck in that situation for now