I Decided to Help a Little Boy at the Bus Stop Look for His Mom, but the Truth About Her Made My Blood Run Cold – Story of the Day
After a long, exhausting night shift, all I wanted was my bed. I could already picture myself sinking into the sheets, shutting my eyes, and pretending the world didn’t exist. That morning, the sky was painted with the soft colors of sunrise as I left the hospital. My legs felt like lead. Twelve hours in the maternity ward had drained every drop of energy out of me I loved helping bring new life into the world—it was something sacred—but some nights left me completely hollow, like I’d poured everything out