Broken Glass

I love this so much-from one of my fellow physicians, that I had to reblog this. She is nothing short of amazing and this post is why.

Behind the White Coat

Stained glass dome in Las Vegas
All of those broken bits of me you thought would get swept up and tossed away with the morning trash?

Look at what I did with them.

I’m not as fragile as you thought.

Mind the sharp edges, though. We wouldn’t want you to get cut…

Sometimes I see a patient in followup after something terrible happens in their life and I am awed by what they become. Being broken does not mean the end. Rearranging the pieces can mean something even better.

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