There are some good things about my job, which is why I have stayed so long. This place is like a boyfriend that is cute and funny, and you have a great time, but you keep having the same fight over and over, until all you do is fight, and you're not having fun any more. You stayed together longer than you should have, because you care about each other, but at a certain point you have make the decision to part as friends. There are things that you will miss, but you realize that this guy isn't the one. That's my job.