Looking back

Looking back, I put my youth into my training & ventured far across this earth to pursue my calling. I put my heart and my soul into career setting my patients' well-being above my own never asking for any recognition: it is a good thing, since no accolades ever came... My writings are only to be found in dusty hospital archive lockers or long forgotten storage media None will ever be reading them. From my pen, there are no tomes, no manuscripts, no treatises. My tiny patients are my scribe. Little Eric, Denise, Jorge, Sean, Charlotte, Felipe, Tyrone, Alex, and many, many more are gone onward carrying my word along through long lives. Some say a few may greet me later perhaps having known only my voice during their brief stay here. I salute them; they are my children, all... Apr 15, 2018, 11:23 PM