I was pretty down cast yesterday and hid in the bathroom crying while working in the hospital. My blood-shot eyes betrayed me and most of my coworkers asked me what’s wrong. How can I say? I just felt belittled by people who I really cared about, and started the downward spiral of emotions all of a sudden. One of the doctors working in the hospital asked me what’s going on, and I almost cried in front of him. I’m glad that I held onto myself and did not behave unprofessionally! I know this does not sound right…
A friend came to work later and I told him all about it. I felt much better after expressing myself without hesitation, I felt the freedom of saying anything and everything! So I was comforted by the fact that I have a friend I can talk to and very thankful to God that I still have at least one friend to talk to… almost about anything.
