(Normally I'd travel. In this case, it's too risky for my cats as I live alone and there's no guarantee a cat-sitter could get to them in case of emergency, as they might be totally locked down or sick themselves. This is an issue, like many right now, that I never imagined coming up in all the bazillion hours I've devoted to imagining disasters.)
However, if anyone ever bothers to look at my application, they'll see that in addition to my four years of clinical experience and eleven as a crisis counselor, I've also deployed with the Red Cross. Admittedly, that was exactly twenty years ago. But still. At the very least, it shows willing.
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