My sister used to work at St. Judes. I would visit her sometimes and see those kids shrouded in death but they always had that smile and exuberance in spite of it all. Inspiring to say the least.
I couldnt work there. Way too sad.
I hate hospitals. You can taste the death as you walk through the halls.
I'm the only one of my siblings not to be in the health care industry. I understand why they chose their careers, but I'm too emotional to go that route. I'm a cluttered underachieving coward.