Work Yourself to Death But You Gotta Be Back for Next Shift

So my job is no easy job. To some it might I take care of the elderly. I clean up after them, help them cook, eat, make sure they drink enough water.... you get the point. Realistically its more mentally exhausting than it is physically. You are literally giving your life away so you can be there for them. However it's and entirely different story when the person you take care of invades your privacy. Running a background check on me without having my social security number. Not that I have anything to hide. But come on its freaking illegal!!!! But no lately I've been getting treated like an incompetent dunce. Under the impression that I have never ever done anything by myself, That I am unable pto think for my self. Its tiring. Exhausting. I don't enjoy my job anymore. I wish I didn't /think that way. She's an old lady and she can't do stuff on her own sometimes. But I go home feeling like the scum off the bottom of someone else's shoe.I hate the way she thinks for me and doesn't expect me to make my own decisions. As dumb as it sounds she's trying to control my life.


Sincerely

Unpleasant Grump