Sagrada Familia

 The problem with being an efficient and older male nurse is that there is a presumption that the death of a patient doesn’t affect you as much as it does to other, more demonstrative nurses.

I’ve just finished two nights where two deaths featured, central stage.
I know myself well, and I knew I felt a tad bruised when I watched the soaring cranes plant the huge lighted cross on the central tower of the Sagrada Familia


I sat, a little weary at the kitchen table, when I got home and ate dry eggs in the chill of the unheated cottage, as the most beautiful building on earth was crowned

Then I had a little cry before going to bed

4 comments:

  1. Barbara Anne3:54 pm

    When you've been a bit battered by loss at work, tears are very near the surface, aren't they?
    Amazing video.
    Ta, John, sleep well!

    Hugs!

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  2. Thinking of you. Thanks for all you write and say. Sleep well. Jx

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  3. I thought of you when I saw that the Sagrada Familia was being crowned. An impressive sight.
    Being affected by a patient's death, just shows that, after all these years, you have kept your humanity. Part of the job, yes, but that doesn't mean it's easy. Hugs. xx

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