I’ve been quiet for a few days. Having some me time. A few days ago I faced my toughest shift. I held the hand of my dying Covid19 pt until the end, the family couldn’t be there so we used Skype through the pts ipad, so they also could be present. I’ve never felt pain like that.

I have no shame in admitting I cried with that family, I held his hand so tightly and assured them I was with them every step of the way. Before, during and after. So please don’t slate us, you have no idea what we’re facing in that hospital.