“It feels like I’ve been working harder and harder and sliding backwards down the scale,” she says.
Making $50k in a small town and still “scraping by” is scary. Maybe I’m just old, but I’d hoped that kind of income would be enough for some kind of comfort.
Vet techs too (family member manages a vet hospital) with the suicide risk.
There are so many frustrated, worried people coming in who don’t understand the vet is busy doing so much with so few staff and the reason your appointment has been bumped is because the vet is gone, either left the city, the profession or this plane of existence. All too often the last option, and everyone’s working through the fall-out.
And vets largely don’t see people unless during the exam with an animal; the rest of the time its vet-techs or reception/admin staff. And people lose their metric shit at appointment changes, bad news, or even the bill (because it’s always high; get insurance, kids). Admins and techs take the full Karen tornado, which while understandable is still not justifiable. Not cool.
So they shed a customer and sometimes they lose staff too. And they’re no longer losing the slackers who don’t care about animals: they’re losing the animal nuts whose hearts used to be in it. Sometimes those people leave this life as well. It’s that bad, that often, for that long.
So yeah, they blow off a lot of steam and leverage those social peer bonds, and I don’t see that pressure valve here. You’re either gonna spend money on frivolity, psyche sessions, or worse. So those numbers need to be higher for the short term.