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In this economy, I will take just about anything.
I wonder if the younger kids with Administrative degrees will cut me out for a job.
I think I'll probably end up being a house cleaner at an old folks home just to have full time work. I worry, I'll get old and grey and won't care there are stains on my smock and cookie crumbs in my pockets.
I cannot lift people off beds anymore, and I don't want to change diapers or wipe poop. I don't want my hair pulled or body smacked, or even the runny nosed hugs. I need something to take me into old age, so being an office personal seems like the way to go. Not so much a rest, but a way to retire gracefully and in one piece.
I don't have the money or the time to choose something amazing or worthy of awe.
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