So you would presume that having worked in a hospital should sensitise you to become a better version of yourself, cherishing and appreciating your loved ones more et cetera.
But I was proven wrong today.
I was oddly calm, observing the repeated scene like a case study – I was unfeeling, analytical and slightly impatient. Medicine allows me to witness worse, but makes me jaded at the same time.
Have you had enough?
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