On call Sunday - saw a rn i have known for years with a sub dural hematoma (blood smashing her brain) and she had gotten clumsy. When I saw her , she said "hug me" - you bet your *** i hugged her.

Neurological disease - scary stuff we all know. She'll be ok i think, but i know her fear. I live it. I felt a real sense of purpose - for her nobody could do a better job that day. That really meant something to me.

I should try to go to sleep - I'm off topic!