I'm laying in bed, blogging from the iPod (this gadget is so useful in more ways than I imagined). Everything has returned to normal at work. I'm still standing after all is said and done. I no longer work with the person who brought so much stress into my life. It wasn't my choice for things to work out this way, personally I will take on the challenge. She couldn't deal with an honest person who believes in the oath of the medical profession: do no harm.
I thank the Lord for giving me this love that resides in every fiber of me. Animals are my heart and my true love. Once again I must say that I am more than thankful for the support of my clients. The really make me feel appreciated. Especially during these last few (rough) weeks. After all, they trust me to take care of their "kids". I want to have a bonded relationship with them, in a way I see them as extended family.
I rejoice that this battle is over. I know more storms are brewing...and there will come a time when they'll attack. I hope to be prepared, or at the very least remained firm in who I am. I think that's a key component in being successful; being true to yourself no matter who or what come against you. I have an optimism in my heart that tells me I'll be OK. For now now I'm going to press on and seek peace. It's a never-ending quest, but I'll keep on this road until I breathe no more.
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