Meet my barn door. Or what used to be my barn door. As you can see, it was huge and mirrored and really lovely, Continue reading
compassion
When I remember beautiful you.
When you see me rushing off the unit in the evening, it may look like I’m running away from you … and maybe I am. In a way. At least a tiny bit.
When you need help seeing.
As nurses AND as humans, our perception of another’s struggles is just so incredibly limited. We don’t know what it’s like for them. We just don’t. Continue reading
When they call you Hunnybunny.
I was told in shift report that she was “pleasantly confused.” Because I know these patients always need an extra careful eye, I went to her room first as I began my day.