About 2 years ago during a busy night at work. I was moving a bed into another room. I pulled the foot of the bed so hard that the board came off and I landed on the floor in the hallway. The hallway was filled with visitors for the patient in the next room who had heavy hearts. I was so embarrassed. I jumped up with a red face and continued moving the bed. I recently talked to someone who was in the hallway the night I fell. She reminded me of the incident. She thanked me for lightening the mood that night. I felt better knowing that I was able to help people with heavy hearts that night. Its the little things that help me get through the hard times at work.
Posted on: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 12:25:56 +0000
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