Is there a place?

Is there a place where you’d be proud to be called mine? Is there a place where our stars would eventually align? Somewhere far away — maybe a planet or two. Somewhere far away — together, just me and you.   I caught a glimpse of your shadow in the distance, please don’t run away….


The following letter was originally written on October 2017 regarding the nurse turnover epidemic in relation to autocratic management issues.  Names** were edited for confidentiality.  To whom this may concern: My name is “anonymous.”  I am currently working as a registered nurse in the telemetry unit of this hospital.  I will not disclose my personal…