I think I'm there, but in the current climate am worried I'll never find another.
I've been a Special Needs TA for 15 years. From life limted children with young adults with profoundly challenging behaviour. I've always done a pretty decent job at it too, and unfortuately this has meant I have ended up with the 'difficult' classes most years.
This no different, but now at nearly 53 I can't shrug off the bites, the kicks the bruises so easily.. physically or mentally. Today after being smeared with poo I realised I just wanted to walk away and cry. Maybe if I asked to change class it would be a little better, but maybe not.
But after all these years my old degree is worthless, I have no skills except in Special Needs/care and I just don't want to do that any more.
Do I just go? Hope that I can find something else? WHAT else can I do? I've always been reasonably pragmatic and upbeat but now I dread every day at work.