I have days that my head consumes me. Anxiety, despair, worry. I lose sleep and I argue with the Husband. My thoughts are skewed and my faith is shaken.
But somehow I can still put on my nursing uniform and go to work. And be one heck of a good nurse.
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I SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
get that.
It hurts, and I'm so sorry.
It's a survival technique we all have -- it allows us to continue on with life, and hey, after we get back from "work" or whatever, often things look a little different. We gain some perspective. Love MOM
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