The End

My career as a care giver has ended. My client is in the hospital and I was verbally attack by his daughter. I had only come back to care for him and have no desire to care for anyone else. I have done a good job in my career and it is time to move on. A bit of grieving, a lot of relief and a bit of worry about his future care. Mostly, it is the end of an era of my life. Good riddance.

Published by bethliebig

I am a quilter with seven beautiful dogs. I was an unloved daught and and working on healing. I am blessed with tons of love and joys in my life.

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