What job would you do for free?
The hours suck, there is no pay, it’s a permanent thing, but the benefits far outweigh. I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
I’ve pulled all nighters, been thrown up on, been pooped on, been bit, head-butted, hit in the face, cried on, and ignored. Puberty was a thorough bitch.
But…
The hugs, the “I love you, Mom” moments. The look of pride on their faces when they accomplish something they’ve been working on. Those things are truly what make the job worth it. ❤️
Julie M Anderson 