This is mainly just to vent. Maybe someone can relate.
I am really starting to hate being a journalist and constantly having to write about people's horrific deaths. Today, right now, I am writing about the EMT who was killed tonight in Brooklyn after being dragged by her own ambulance, which was hijacked by a madman. I have to watch the video of this, which is deeply unpleasant.
Very often, I have to watch these graphic videos of very distressing things and people dying horribly. I even once had to watch up-close footage of a man I knew personally dying after a car bomb tore him in half. Had to keep my composure long enough to write the damn story, despite my own shock at realizing, "Hey, I know him personally."
Ugh. I need a new line of work. It's just not worth it anymore. I'd much rather be writing fiction, but that doesn't really pay any better than journalism and it's harder to get into.
I would just like to go a few days without having to be surrounded by constant reminders of death.
I am really starting to hate being a journalist and constantly having to write about people's horrific deaths. Today, right now, I am writing about the EMT who was killed tonight in Brooklyn after being dragged by her own ambulance, which was hijacked by a madman. I have to watch the video of this, which is deeply unpleasant.
Very often, I have to watch these graphic videos of very distressing things and people dying horribly. I even once had to watch up-close footage of a man I knew personally dying after a car bomb tore him in half. Had to keep my composure long enough to write the damn story, despite my own shock at realizing, "Hey, I know him personally."
Ugh. I need a new line of work. It's just not worth it anymore. I'd much rather be writing fiction, but that doesn't really pay any better than journalism and it's harder to get into.
I would just like to go a few days without having to be surrounded by constant reminders of death.