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Thursday, November 18, 2010

Making a Difference

Just came back from a wake of one of my patients.
Not as if I have really nurse him all the way from the beginning of transplant till the end, not as though I have nursed him for a long time, but I can sense that heaviness sitting right on my chest.
Wonderful couple I would say.
You know, a lot of people always says how we nurses touch the patient's life, while in fact I think a lot of the time, it works the other way.

May be...
It really doesn't matter how long we live;
more importantly,
HOW we choose to lead our lives.

May be...
It really doesn't matter how long we live;
more importantly,
WHO is still holding your hands at the end of the journey.

May be...
It really doesn't matter how long we live;
more importantly,
WHAT have you learn along the way.

May be...
It really doesn't matter how long we live;
more importantly,
to know WHY we are here.

That is how I decided to go into oncology.
I, found the strength from them.
Thank you, to all who touches my life.
My condolence.

it's .beaNie 豆豆 again at [11:31 PM]




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