Dear Beagle,
I live in a small town in NSW. We do have coffee shops but very few vets or doctors. I found a very good doctor when I moved here who, like you, cared about her patients and always knew what she was talking about. She would always remember my story and I began to rely on her. Last month my doctor up and moved to another town. I'm still here.
People will find their own solutions if you stop doing it for them. Is it possible to just cut and run, find a place that has a coffee shop, find something to channell your energy that gives you joy, somewhere where no one knows you're a vet. Join a sports club or Toastmasters and find friends there. Sometimes life shows us we need to make changes, and if we ignore the first signs they don't stop, they keep coming faster and more often until they hit us in the face. Is it possible that your current feelings about being a vet are overshadowing the good memories you hold of your career?
I hope things went well with the foal. We here care about you. I hold up my mug to you and share a virtual cup of coffee with you, mine's decaf long black, what'll you have?
Tant
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