Some days as an intern, I just woke up in the evening after a night duty listening to flightless bird while waters drenches my face on the shower, tired, contemplating of a lof things about my backlogs in the hospital and my review but also, especially about whether all the sacrifices is worth it.
But some days, I just smile because of a hot mug of coffee to push me thru the day.
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