Doesn't sound right reading this,
but I somehow touched by this letter.
It is a girl,student nurse wrote to another staff nurse before her death.
The last part, it says :
If only we could be honest, both admit of our fears, hold one another. If you really care, would you lose so much of your valuable professionalism if you even cried with me? Just person to person? Then it might not be so hard to die-in a hospital-with friends close by.
Slowly,
We are trained to be robots,
to be efficient,confident and stuff.
Maybe after long period of time,
we'll see death as a routine.
When sense of insecurity approaches,
will we still remember standing up there,
telling everyone,studying nursing because we wanna help people?
Never forget why am I here.
To care and love...
Only then my effort is worth it.
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