I love my job. It is rewarding at times and you are delighted ... However, there hard days ... Thursday was one of them ...
There are tears that can not be consoled. There are life processes that one has to do alone, with the necessary support but only ... must be very hard to take the disability of a loved one ... but I assure you it is also hard to be the bearer of bad news and not knowing how to convey your message without starting a tear ...
Tears are necessary ... the problem is when the tears are just the first of many more caused by the same subject ...
I love my job, I was saying, but sometimes I like not having to do it ...
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