it makes the hair stick up on my arms just thinking about it. i know that everyday that i put on my uniform brings with it a higher possibility of being injured/taken from this earth but it’s not something i usually think about.
as i lace up my boots, grab my stethoscope, and put my shears on my belt i instead think about what the day will bring, in terms of those who i will possibly help. thankfully most days i’m not put in a situation where i must consider the safety of my life, but those days do come. you never truly know what you’re walking into when you step 