Twenty years behind the wheel have worn out my back, my knees, and a marriage that couldn't survive all those empty seats at the dinner table. Now I look up and realize driving is the only thing I really know how to do. I don't know how to start over, and I don't know who I'd be if I did.
More people experience this than they realize.
The work that used you up is also the only thing you know how to do.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.