the one good thing about dawn, is that it is a new beginning.. No matter how bad a day you are having, you can always look forward to a new dawn...a new beginning when all will be alright once again. The thought is especially welcome after one hectic day with the community research project , and a dead ending argument with two research mates. Well, maybe i'm being a shade too grumpy, but life is not easy for fourth year medical students.
But, despite everything, life is lovely., The nearly missed romance in the centuries old hospital buildings, the unsuitably colourful vascular theater building, the quaint wooden stairs in the merchants ' ward.... old plaques, and tablets.... and right in the midst, signs of dawning modernization... That is the unlikely place with which i'v most remarkably fallen in love with. My hospital. God knows what hillariously flimsy right i have to call it my hospital.. But somehow i do feel more at my element there, than out among the crowds...
Next week we will begin our second surgery appointment...and with that,once again will i be required to bear witness to the reality... Life and it's tears. But then, i know despite everything,i won't be beaten in my game of being happy....