Trying to make sense of job searching outside of direct patient care is wild. I’ve always had jobs at my fingertips, recruiters calling and texting but when you want to leave bedside, it’s overwhelming! I made a LinkedIn and I don’t even know what to say on it. I’m like all shy
A little brightness for the rainy day: Foxtrot in Chicago is a totally bitchin corner store. I walked into a tasty cafe, a grocery store (with Dr. Bronner’s and tide to go pens), a liquor store (including spiked Spindrift!!), AND a margarita tasting ALL IN ONE.
I don’t think people realize that it is perfectly fine to be pro-life for your own body, but you can’t force that on someone else’s body. That is their decision.