Tears Dried on My Cheeks
I can still feel the tightness where my tears have dried on my cheeks. My eyes sting when I close them. It’s been one of those nights. Liz and I worked another night shift. We slept, or I should say I slept on the examining table in the temporary ER while Liz worked with the patients all night. When the evening started, Sara came over to tell us the little generator could be turned on for an hour to charge things, Hallelujah! So when I got the chance I dashed over to check my email which was the first in a while. The emails I got were good, but some make me quite emotional so when I got back to the ER and the new admit was finished and sent to their new bed I cried to Liz. Nothing terrible I just needed to let my emotions out. As the night wore on we realized sleep would not be as plentiful as before. We had several admits as well as patients who needed extra attention. The one patient who Liz worked with was a young 22 year old with heart problems. When she came 4 days before, she was...