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1.3.11
 When your patient walks out thanking you for the best care that you've given him, I feel contented. Happy that I brought back life to him. I never had the courage to stand beside you and look you in the eye. Afraid I might just turn gay and start crying . But today I did. I talked non stop. When you laughed it was Like being in heaven for a moment. It was a feeling better than any patients giving a verbal thank you or buying food enough to feed three entire shift. It was everything everybody could ask for. Thank you. :)