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My job at the hospital can be quite stressful, and more often than not, my drive home is usually spent thinking over the days events. They may be joyous thoughts about the wonders of medicine and the power of friends and families, or they may be tortuous thoughts about how cruel life can be. I have driven home with blood in my hair, sometimes with tears in my eyes, and other times with a song in my heart. I am filled with a need to express my emotions, a medium to release the feelings that I experience throughout the day but do not let interfere with the job that I perform.
I would like to express those feelings in this forum. I will share these thoughts when the need arises... hourly, daily, or weekly, and I will archive the past. I would be most honored if you would join me.
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