I can write the prescription and name the diagnosis, but the schedule gives me fifteen minutes with someone whose life needs an hour. I watch the clock while a person is still opening up, and I have to move them along. Cutting that corner, day after day, wears a hole in me.
More people experience this than they realize.
The system gives you fifteen minutes for people who need an hour, and the shortcut eats at you.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.