I see you. I know what it's like.
"You've worked back-to-back shifts when you were already running on empty."
"You've smiled through it when inside, something broke a long time ago."
"You've given so much that you've forgotten what fills YOU up."
"You've thought about quitting more times than you can count."
"And yet you showed up again — because that's who you are."
But "who you are" doesn't have to mean sacrificing yourself forever. There is a life — and a livelihood — waiting for you beyond the bedside.
