After a long on call night at the hospital, delivering a baby that died inside his mother’s womb, diagnosing a patient with advanced stage cancer and metastasis to the vagina, I arrive at my office in my scrubs (I usually like to wear a suite to my office), tired and with red eyes after two hours of sleep.
My first patient of the day gave me a grateful hug, a “Thank You” card, and a thoughtful gift. That made all the difference and reminded me why I love doing what I do.
Categories: Personal
that’s really sweet of them!
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It makes all the difference.
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You deserve it, you’re the best. I love you
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I agree. It doesn’t happen too frequently in a world that tends to take everything for granted, but when it does, it’s such a wonderful thing.
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I am not surprised
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