My Friday

Many emotions were felt today. Tonight was my last shift before the the start of the strike. I had to clean out my locker and as I walked out the doors to leave, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness and fear. It felt like I wouldn't be coming back. I know that one day, this fight will be done, and the nurses will win. We are strong.... but the fear is still there. At least I know I can turn to my friends and coworkers for support. And I will be there to provide support as well. Just one more obstacle to test my strength. Funny part is, I've already been through so much that I know I'm strong enough to get through this and any other obstacles that arise.