I'm going to quit my job.
Yes, I have loved it.
Yes, I have made a difference.
Yes, it has changed me forever.
Yes, I know that I can still do a lot of good.
Yes, I will be a DV activist for the rest of my life.
Yes, it's taking an emotional toll.
Yes, it's giving me nightmares.
Yes, that compounds the fatigue/insomnia toxic-combo.
Yes, I'm feeling undervalued.
Yes, I'm sometimes treated like a babysitter.
Yes, I've started to resent my boss.
Yes, I'm unable to survive on this pittance of a salary.
Yes, I'm looking for a job that will pay me $10,000 more a year.
Yes, I'm looking for a job as a makeup artist.
Yes, I will keep my options open.