I Love Nurses!
Today, I specifically love Alex. She's my Oncology nurse. And she rules. Yesterday, day 8 of the seemingly never-ending diarrhea extravaganza that my body has been throwing, I as starting to get a little nervy. It doesn't help that everyone at work was concerned about me and had been asking every day how I was feeling. It was sweet that they all care so much, but it also contributed to my own worrying, which had been fairly low up til yesterday. I was annoyed and felt inconvenienced (who wouldn't, constantly feeling like they were about to poop?!) but not really nervous. But then all of these concerned faces and wrinkled eyebrows... and the fears started coming. Sigh. Ryan told me it is hard for the people who love me not to worry about me. And I get it. I truly appreciate that I am so cared about at my job - that I work with such wonderful, compassionate people. I know no one meant to set my fears off... it's just part o...