Another 12 days, another arduous journey into exhaustion and despair.
Another twelve straight days of working at the hospital (7am-6pm).
1 man. 12 days. 237 patients.
I have witnessed an old woman give up on life, a middle-aged woman learn to walk again, and a young woman take her first steps to recovery.
I have been pushed to my limits, emotionally, mentally, physically, and I have surpassed them.
After a quick rest, some raspberry Coke and a good meal, I will continue writing book 2.
Look forward to it, and remember, Never Lose Your Stride… I know I didn’t.