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Somedays I just want to hang up my stethoscope and just be a wife and mother. Somedays I do not want to be a caregiver. Somedays I don’t even want to smile. Somedays I walk into a patients room and I want to turn around and run out, not just out of the room but out of the ER out of the hospital. Somedays I want to scream. Somedays I want to cry. Somedays I do scream. Somedays I do cry.  But everyday I see you. I see your pain. I see your fear. I see your desire to be loved. I see your excitement. I see your anger. I see your joy. Somedays God sends me reminders that I am not a nurse because I chose it but because He allowed it. I am a nurse to show you compassion and love in both your darkest and your happiest times. I am a nurse not for myself but for you. Though the shifts are long and hard, my feet hurt and I’m hungry, I know that somedays I’ll be in the right place at the right time to be exactly what you need when you need it. 
So often I get burnt out and discouraged as an…

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