For years, I had loved being an Heating in addition to A/C specialist.
There wasn’t a job I went on that I didn’t find something fun about it.
Even when I was driving through snowstorms to get to a broken furnace, I was enjoying our job. Three mornings ago, I almost lost that joy. I was called to go to the beach house of an older woman and her wife. Their air conditioning was broken and her wife had extreme asthma. Without the air conditioning, she couldn’t breathe. I walked around to the back of the beach house so I could get to the air conditioning. There stood an outdated woman trying to get into the AC unit. I introduced myself and told him I was there to repair the air conditioning. She told me to get away from him and leave her home. She didn’t call for our help. I heard him mutter a few choice swear words, and she once again told me to go away. She was an Heating in addition to A/C specialist when she was younger, and she could still find her way around an AC unit. I asked if she wanted me to help and got down on our haunches. After calling me a youngster, she looked me in the eye. She asked if I had any method what it was like to not have anyone take him seriously about her career? I had to disclose I didn’t, but I was still young. By the time every one of us repaired the air conditioning, I wasn’t having as much fun. I was wondering if this was going to be me in another forty years.
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