When Saturday finally crawled in this morning, I am glad to bid goodbye to what I would call, a horrendous working week! Its been a crazy emotional roller coaster ride for me at work - screaming pt's relative on tuesday, pt who broke down on wed during clinic, a not-so-well thought-out text message on friday morning from him and an anoxeric pt for friday afternoon clinic. How do you handle the emotional bits at work, without letting it affect you from performing your best?
I don't know and I have no answer. The only reason that I believe that I can still hang in there is that I have a Father who truly love me for who I am and the way I am. Not forgetting a rather supportive family and a bestie who listens to my whinges and nags.
Note to self: I can pick myself up again!
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