While I have had strange dreams involving cars, driving, snow, not being able to find my way in the city with so many freeways and bridges.
What does it all mean? I have no clue.
Hospice is still wonderful. After so many years doing so many other things in nursing, this.......is what it was all for. I was getting ready, being shaped, molded and formed into the nurse I became. So that I could be the nurse I am.
I love my patients. LOVE them. Talking to them, listening to them, being with them. It's wonderful and perfect and I still thank God every single day for this gift.
