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The last one I had before working online. Without all the gory details, it involved treating kids birth-5 years and also having to coordinate a lot of the services they needed. These were special needs kids, some of them severe and profound. The fucked up county that I contracted for start cutting a lot of the essential treatments and therapy, telling the parents that they couldn't find anyone to work for the amount of money they had to offer. Meanwhile, they were redecorating offices, buying new furniture, taking vacations to "seminars" at the beach, and throwing office parties with the money.
I was the one who had to deal with the families, a lot of whom I got to be friends with outside work, and try to explain to them why their kids weren't being treated. It was awful. My hair started falling out in spots as big as half dollars and I thought I had some disease or was dying, lol. Turns out it was all stress related.
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