raised to be polite, not to suffer bullshit Life is too short to make just one decision
i spent almost a year as a veterinary nurse when i was a junior in high school.
on the good days (and there were many), it was the best job in the world. but on the days when an animal died (or when my favourite shelter cats found loving forever homes), i would lock myself in the bathroom and just cry buckets. still, i wouldn’t trade the exprience for anything, and i’m glad i figured out soon enough that i’m just too attached to animals and too emotional to handle the world of veterinary medicine.
