I'm not so much afraid of hospitals anymore, as I am of the people who work in them.
When I was recuperating after my surgery, I was in the game room with some other kids playing monopoly, then some random-ass guy comes in, lifts up my shirt, wipes my shoulder with a cotton swab, and takes the cap of a needle and almost...
but (probably the luckiest I've ever been in my life) my mom was standing behind me (which I didn't know) and chewed that guy out
turns out he was supposed to shoot that crap into the kid who had a heart surgery... on a different floor....
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Be the leaf.
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