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So, I just went into work to see if the schedule had been posted yet for next month... Once I walk in, it is utter chaos. The Techs are zooming about the treatment room, the vets are shouted at each other...and then there were the kennel workers...minding their own business until a tech desperartely asks one of them for help. That's when the peace is broken between the kennel world and the vet world.
See, I never realized how stressful my job really is until I walked in and saw it for myself....outside of when I'm in my "working mode". It shocked me. I didn't think it was THAT stressful....but I guess everything is different when you are involved in something than when you're spectating...
I love my job, though. Even if it can be a pain in the ass sometimes when everyone is on edge and will just freak out on the next dog that barks. ( it's actually really funny when that happens...haha) Through all of the bitch work, being pushed around by mildly trained dogs all day, and constantly being asked to do extra things for the vets or techs....I love it. I don't know why...but I think its a job that suits me in a way. It lets me bring out my true animal-loving nature that I have always help onto. It gives me the chance to work hard at something I am passionate about. IT gives me the opportunity to meet new people, to develop a strong bond between my co-workers. I like that feeling. Lets me know that I have others around me that understand and share the same passion as I do ( not to mention break out a few laughs when everything is a mess )
I believe that my job has given me that extra boost that I needed this last year at home. It's given me some independence and life lessons that I will be able to carry-out through my life. I am grateful to have a job that I actually like ( most of the time)