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It's 0530 AM... - Nobody wears a white coat any more...
...a tribute to becoming a doctor.
ayradyss
ayradyss
It's 0530 AM...
...please, God, let me see triumph and healing today. The surrealism of tragedy surrounds me like a cloak I can't quite shake off. I lost track of the days on Wednesday. It's Friday now, and I'm not going home this weekend. My Angel is coming here to see me instead.
Let me have something good to tell him.

now feeling:: hopeful hopeful

3 whispers echo . o O ( ... ) O o . whisper a word
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daimones From: daimones Date: January 16th, 2004 02:45 am (UTC) (etched in stone)
*prays good tidings upon you*
turnberryknkn From: turnberryknkn Date: January 16th, 2004 03:05 am (UTC) (etched in stone)
I'm very sorry for your troubles --and the tragedies of your patients.

I wanted to thank you for sharing with us very powerful moments and stories. You do an incredible job of capturing in words your experiences.

fyrfitrmedic From: fyrfitrmedic Date: January 16th, 2004 07:42 am (UTC) (etched in stone)
Dunno if it'll help, but a lesson I learned from working on the street is this: talk to him/her, even if you don't feel like you have something good to tell.

I learned that one the hard way and it took more than once to learn it.
3 whispers echo . o O ( ... ) O o . whisper a word