I actually like my job. After so long doing really dreadful crap, it makes me anxious to say so. I'm finally salaried, doing work I enjoy enough that off hours wouldn't even bother me. Every moment of it, I feel like it can't be real and might evaporate.

There really needs to be some kind of official recognition of occupational PTSD. The institutions that run our lives are truly horrifying when you step back far enough to recognize them.