Tonight I found a clip from someone on Medibear. The nightmare that we run from, the desperate wall that we avoid in all cost – something that we call “resistance” not to us, but against our weapons. In war, there is nothing more frightening than an enemy that we can win again, but we failedLanjutkan membaca “The Nightmare in Every Fights against Infections”
In my line of duty, I met so much tears from a friend, a mother, a father, a lover and from the kids. Sometime, I we are lucky, those are tears of happiness. But happy people don’t cry to often, then my job something is sitting by riverside of sadness.