It doesn't matter how tough we are. Trauma always leaves a scar. It follows us home, changes our lives. Trauma messes everybody up. But, maybe, that's the point.All the pain and the fear and the crap. Maybe going through that is what keeps us moving forward. It's what pushes us. Maybe we have to get a little messed up before we can step up.
"I work in an ER and just witnessed the craziest thing! Doctor called time of death on a code blue patient and as we start cleaning up, the monitor starts picking up a heartbeat! She fucking survived! "