3 fun filled 12 hour shifts of cleaning up poop, vomit, replacing the IV of the Alzheimers lady a hundred times, dealing with drunks, drug seekers, whiners, Acute PEs, MIs, seizures, code blues, no breaks, no lunches, no bathroom breaks, etc, etc,. No we dont work hard or full time! Then to top it off, we get home and cant see our carpet, kitchen counters, a mountain of laundry, kids that cant find homework, forgot to get groceries, pay the internet bill, and so on. I would love to see my hubby walk 1 week in my shoes! And for some of us, there is still our own homework to do. Ugh!