AugustHenge is almost upon us
Off to work. Another day.
God I am so tired!
I thought my energy level
Would improve after vacation.
It did not.
In fact, its worse.
Funny. When I first read this,
I thought it said “cat food”
And i was like “Who is going
To eat cat food?”
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JERF
Just Eat Real Food
Why would anyone mess with this?
It would hurt people to take away Kratom.
It would not help.
Familiar pose
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If God has called you to do a task,
Surely God would tell you what to do
And what to say- and to whom-
When you do the task.
Nurses often do not know what to say.
My housemate got a hold of one of those nurses.
He didn't know what to say. FNP.
He had a horrible bedside manner.
He ended up making her feel bad.
In fact, crying, anxious and depressed.
Such damage from a stupid, crass idiot.
Once Upon A True Story…
It was a dark and stormy nigh
Way back in the early 1990s.
I just graduated from Nursing School,
and was home from the Gulf War.
A little old lady and man came in.
He was actively dying.
The woman asked of he was going to be ok.
And I said “Yes- of course he is!”
Because I didn't want to be rude.
Two wrongs don’t make a right.
Another Nurse heard what was happening
And jumped in. “No ma’am.
He is NOT going to be alright.”
Maybe cosmically. But not physically.
He died, and I learned what a huge
Responsibility Nursing is.
War. Death. Injury. Disease.
Now deadly Plagues and Quarantine.
Even here in BlogLand.
Being a Former Fatty- while huge-
Is not just nice butts and pretty faces.
Its so real sometimes-
It stops me in my tracks.
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