You have nothing to prove: a bold message for every overwhelmed doctor
She hadn’t realized how long she’d been running—until the moment she couldn’t.
The day had unfolded like any other. The pager buzzed. The notes piled up. Her voice moved on autopilot, delivering information, comfort, instructions. Beneath the rhythm of her routine was a quiet discomfort she’d been ignoring for weeks—maybe longer. She told herself it was nothing. There was always something more urgent, someone else to care for. That’s the thing …