This is why hospice work is so fulfilling
I make my way down the aisle of the plane, squeezing past my fellow passengers and plop down in my assigned seat. Sitting next to me is a middle-aged woman with a kind smile. As the plane takes off, she begins making small talk: ”What do you do?”
I silently debate, do I adopt my travel persona or answer truthfully? Answering honestly will result in one of two things; either we …
