Oh, hell. I'm a Julie.

I've worked in healthcare and disaster response & recovery. There were times when I hated both fields. But I do know that I saved at least 3 lives when I worked DRR from suicide after 9/11. That's something.

Jobs aside, I pulled a girl out of a pool who jumped in the deep end with no life jacket. I'm always the first one to stop at car wrecks. I do what I can to help out whomever I can and have for all of my days. But more often than not, my heart just wasn't in it.

Maybe it's the need to disassociate oneself from the events in order to get the job done, ya know?