It's been a busy weekend. I didn't get a chance to work out, which makes me feel like a complete sloth.
I do love my job. I save lives. Honestly. And it's a great feeling when I do get the chance to help someone.
Other times, I'm asked to see patients who are critically ill, who have already something very bad happen to them. Often it's like being asked to see Humpty Dumpty after he's fallen off the wall, and being asked to do what all the king's horses and all the king's men can't do.
This weekend has had elements of both, and I am emotionally exhausted.
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