t.a.k.e._c.h.a.r.g.e.
This morning I was being convinced that I can be Donald Trump… and even better to be someone putting the flame on his ugly toupee!
“I can’t stand working there. Everyone look so ill, speechless, and somehow like they will drop dead any second. So depressing. It’s like pushing the barrel in a morgue.” This coming out from a colleague who recently transfered to Geriatric.
Alright, maybe seeing those bed-ridden patients aren’t that bad, it should be better than dealing with their relative.
Case#1 - A 79 year-old man, hardly can talk or walk. And his family expected, “Can you make him talk?”
What my colleague would said, “Talk only? Why not have him sing and dance.”
And what my colleague actually said, “Hmmm….” *with a uncertain smile*
I can’t wait for tomorrow to hear Case#2, or what left of Case#1. I know, my work can be quite a bore…
