I love life, and i take in every breath, as a god sent. Knowing that you have one life to live and its precious.
Since working in the health sector, i'm surrounded by hopes, dread, suffering, relief. After 3 years, a friend told me her bf was close to be beaten to death, and i tried to make a joke of it. I apologised profusely, realising he could have died. It also made me realise that if something bad happened to someone i don't know how to react to that. What horrifies me the most is that i feel that i have lost my compassion and humanity. So how do i get that back???