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By Galadrial Date: 2001 Oct 23 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.23.08.24.3811]] |
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I find myself working the emotional ER, where all come fearing the worst. Scalp wounds are messy, but usually not serious. Bones broken are easily set--- but oh, the Heart triage is worst, where something can look like nothing and kill that sucker dead in nothing flat. And it does not matter if the condition was lifelong or a recent acquisition--- it still cuts at the soul to watch hearty bleed out before your eyes. And comes a time when you wonder if that hurting in your chest, lightness of breath ache somewhere odd is something trying to punch your ticket. That's the moment--- the money shot--- when we all know for certain whether or not love was enough. |