(March 12, 2014 at 1:45 pm)thesummerqueen Wrote: Well, having known some of the people who go to medical professionals for every goddamn cough because they (the people) are dumb shits, I know why they end up being busy.
Yeah. But there's still a difference in examining and treating someone with efficiency, and being outright inattentive and rude. Fortunately, most of the nurses and doctors I've worked with fell into the former category, but then there's e.g. my GP, with whom I can't get along, since she has messed up too many times for my taste and is kind of a cunt.
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
