Satisfaction is when the patient you have seen has healed ulcers.
Satisfaction is when they bring in cake, cookies and more cake of every kind.
Satisfaction is when collegues don't eat a lot of cake citing diets.
Satisfaction is having all the cake to yourself and not having to worry about the diet because you didn't eat cake at breakfast anyway.
Satisfaction is when you finally find a place that sells baking potatoes so you can have the baked potato with cream cheese and wasabi that you were craving.
Satisfaction is receiving love in the mail from people you truly miss.
Satisfaction is laughing at the lovely things your friends and family tell you because you know they miss you just as much as you miss them.
Satisfaction is when the poor woman was screaming her head off because she had her gangrenous toes taken off without analgesics, she could still smile after and thank you for making a difference to her life.
Satisfaction is just knowing that you are at the right place, at the right time and the decision you took was the best decision you could have taken for yourself and for others.
I love my job. Please convince me otherwise.
4 comments:
An amazing entry, it's so sweet, and I can tell it's from the heart =)
Miss you loads!! Hope all your days are filled with sunshine (and cake!) :D
This is a positive comfirmation that my cake supply is alive and thriving, and the sun was shining brightly this moring.
I think I am sweet by nature, if not it is the excess sugar. =P
missing u loads too!x
Sounds wonderful! Hurray to that!
yea, the cake is good
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