Apart from some lazy people that I work with, my week was okay.
We were busy which thankfully made my week and days go quicker, but at the end of the day it doesn't matter because all I want to do is come home to my wee little man and enjoy being a mum.
Being a nurse doesn't define me....being a mum does.
At times I wonder why some of my colleagues bother to turn up to work, but in the end, it doesn't really matter, what matters is why I bother to turn up and the care that I provide to my patients. Doesn't it?
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