Reality Check
Today I was reminded of just how fragile they are, and with that, I too am fragile.
For the hours I am with them, their lives are in my hands.
People bring their most prized possessions to us, and come to pick them up at the day, trusting that they will be happier and healthier than they were when they left them in the morning.
That's a fucking huge responsibility.
For the hours I am with them, their lives are in my hands.
People bring their most prized possessions to us, and come to pick them up at the day, trusting that they will be happier and healthier than they were when they left them in the morning.
That's a fucking huge responsibility.
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