R O S A L I E
It has been a week of working in the hospital, and I was easily falling into my daily routine.
Checking on patients, doing their physicals and having lunch with my colleagues. I haven’t had any major crisis in the ER, thankfully.
That could only mean people were doing a wonderful job not getting sick, or in getting their lives saved.
Either way, I was happy.
Working here was the best decision I'd ever made. It was comforting in a way, working with all these skilled and capable staff, all with the aim to care for others.
It was like finally fulfilling a purpose for once in my life. It was a breath of fresh air from having to obey everyone around me.
Behaving was one thing, but always trying to meet certain standards and expectations was beyond difficult.
And even more
