I left Nursing to get away from the bottomless pit of needs that was once my job.
I left the Church to get away from a bottomless pit of impossible demands.
I left the Democratic Party to get away from a bottomless pit of misogyny.
Now, I'll be damned if the uber needy humans have not followed me into my chosen "hobby" Pet Rescue.
What is it with me? Am I wearing a "kick me" sign on my forehead?? Listen.... I don't want to be told about all your problems, people! Lay on a couch and pay somebody to hear all that. Either you want to work in rescue or you don't.
Geesh.... us Enneagram 2's need a break once in a while, too.


