The work itself matters to me; I help people learn to live again, and I love that. But the pay never quite catches up to the debt I took on to do it, and the paperwork buries the actual caring under piles of forms. Quietly, I've started wondering how many more years I can keep this up.
More people experience this than they realize.
The work is meaningful, but the pay, debt, and paperwork have you quietly wondering if you can keep going.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.