Cancer. It’s my life’s work. My calling. It’s a word that makes people shudder.
A few months ago my staff and I experienced multiple losses in a short period of time of patients we were very close with.
How do you do it? It’s a question I get asked all the time about my job.
This week has been an incredibly long one. I don’t know exactly what it is about getting older which makes things always a little more sentimental.
The patient walked into the clinic for fluids. It had been a few months since I had that feeling in my gut.
This is a guest blog from Erin E. She currently resides in Grand Rapids, MI with her family where she works on an inpatient oncology unit.
I have never walked in your shoes, and I hope I never will.
It was Friday afternoon in the midst of a crazy day at work when the e-mail came through.