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VOTING POWER100.00%
DOWNVOTE POWER100.00%
RESOURCE CREDITS100.00%
REPUTATION PROGRESS0.00%
Net Worth
0.000USD
STEEM
0.001STEEM
SBD
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├── Own SP
0.000SP
└── Incoming Deleg
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From Date
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2023/09/21 20:11:33
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2022/06/19 10:14:54
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2021/10/30 04:26:12
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2021/09/21 09:25:30
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2021/07/31 03:10:30
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body![friendship-2156174_1920.jpg](https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmTPSYeAu7p8uwyCeH57Cqhm4oEdV22tj4Fz7RvL96aCiZ/friendship-2156174_1920.jpg) It was a stale, hot night in Auburn, AL. A group of my friends and I played board games at StarBucks for the last time before my departure back to NC. My mother had just passed away, I was in another mindset back then. My ten year travel was coming to an end and I was exhausted to say the least. I stopped to see some friends before making my move to the West Coast. “Tell her to have an abortion” One friend said. Another chimed in, “It’s selfish for any mother to bring a child into this world as a drug addict, she’s never going to get off the drugs.” “You are stupid for supporting her.” Another said. “I know how it sounds. It’s a recipe for disaster to bring a child into this situation. But you don’t know her like I do. I said. In fact, you don’t know her at all. You have never met her.” I said to the group as they continued to scold me. The night went on and I knew I was going to lose some friends that night. And that I did. In fact only one of the people at that table is still my friend. And that is because he took the time to think about it and made the effort to call & apologize. Casey and I have been friends since the first grade. Since my mother passed a few months before this conversation, she was really all I have left when it comes to family. At age six she was reading out of college textbooks, Valedictorian in her high school without ever studying, and most of our peers expected her to do something amazing with her life. But that wasn’t how it ended up. She married a man with daddy issues and fell down this rabbit hole of lies and drugs. We went from planning a business together every night to literally no communication at all. I knew something was wrong but Casey wasn’t one to ask for help. A year went by that I didn’t hear from her. Her mother contacted me in the middle of a long run, it was almost as if time stopped. She was frantic to the point I could hardly hear her. She finally received a text message from Casey. It wasn’t much but she was alive. I postponed the rest of my travels back to the West Coast and hung around Alabama waiting for her to finally ask for help. There were two things I knew at this point. One, she was really disparate and in a bad place and two, if she was going to ask for help it was me that she was going to ask. When she started texting me, I could sense the desperation in the tone in her messages. I’ll never forget the message asking if I was still in NC and having to reply back that I had already left. My heart ached but I knew I had to be strong so she didn’t feel worse about her situation. And even more so I had to be patient. If I pushed too hard or showed too much emotion she would possibly return into hiding out of shame and disappointment. And then it happened, she finally called. Her voice was so shallow, so fragile. I knew the story already because she had been texting her mom. In many ways she was more afraid of me being disappointed in her than her mother. She barely said a word and all I could manage to get out were the words “I am not disappointed in you.” It was a heartbreaking moment but one that was all too important to have. Within a few days I was on a plane back to NC to get her. We moved to Raleigh for a short time and got her into a program. Miracles happen everyday! My nephew was born six months later. A healthy, smart, little man. And Casey has now been sober since January of 2018. Be thankful for every breath you take. Be even more thankful for every breath your friends and families take. And be even stronger for those who need it.
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2021/07/31 02:06:15
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body![alien-41604_960_720.png](https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmRMox9wLaDibrWypGYTcZ1DdD19hhRye6RAGP3L918qcq/alien-41604_960_720.png) Officer girl here bringing a fun and simple post to you this evening. The top 9 things I’ve been told while working at The War Zone. If you don’t know what The War Zone is, let me explain. It’s a level one trauma center in the middle of a major city. It’s where my tales and thoughts all begin. It’s the bane and happiness of my existence. If you only knew what goes on in a hospital…. Might want to stay home next time you get the sniffles. Nah, I’m just kidding. You have people like myself here ready to throw down for you when the crazy begins. Anyhow, back to the craziest things I’ve been told. Number 1 on my list: “They Feed Me Zombie Food” says a patient checking in because he wants a place to stay and some food. Officer Girl Thoughts: Oh yes my friend this is where your tax money goes… “I’m Harry Potter's Brother, we are flying back to Hogwarts tonight” Officer Girl thoughts: Man was having a really fun trip. “I have Rats coming out of my Virgina” Officer Girl Thoughts: Blink blink blink, I have no comment on this one “You’re (as in me) the love of my life, I am going to kill your dad so we can run away together” Officer Girl Comments Back: Good thing my dad is already dead, he won’t feel a thing. Grabs my arm as nurses walk over “I have Alien Blood, Please don’t let them take me to the lab” Officer Girl Thoughts: Cool, I am going to be escorting this one to Area 51 tonight. “Vampires Keep Biting My Penis” Officer Girl looks at the bed bugs crawling all over the patient hoping hes a nice patient and we don't have to go hands on with this one: You sure it’s not the bugs crawling on you? “What bugs? The vampires come in while I am sleeping” Patient starts getting very angry. Note: He’s looking all around and doesn’t see the infestation. Officer Girl Screams in a Panic: "Okay, I believe you, it's okay, I believe you" while begging to whatever god or goddess is listening, please don't make me go hands on>>>> I'll do anything.!) “He Stabbed Someone in the heiny” Officer Girl: Wasn’t expecting that “I don’t like you, get on the ground and crawl out of here” Officer Girl: hahahahaha tears coming out of my eyes. I am laughing so hard, good luck forcing me to tough this floor with my hands. “I’m Superman. Can I Fly to The CT scan?” Said as the patient is trying to get out of bed and fly. Officer Girl: Time to go hands on. Though this is meant to be humorous, please know that all of the comments made by patients are very serious in their eyes. And this post does not mean that I am insensitive to the fact that these patients need help for their psychological disorders and/or drug addictions. I am very aware that we as a Nation need more resources to actually help these individuals. And though I am joking, I truly am compassionate about these situations and the lack of help we are able to provide.
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body![image.png](https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmaw6RxPtKXJPCcpn2VY4J111x3AFekKsmWV3e5Z84pabj/image.png) What if the world saw time differently? My job takes me into many different people's lives. From the mentally ill, the doctors you look up to, even the top 1% but the ones I am surprised most with are the average people. The average person is the one who really makes the world turn. But what makes someone extraordinary like the doctors, millionaires, billionaires, ya know the top people we look up too. And what keeps average people from joining what some call “The Elite.” After many years of analyzing people, attempting to start important conversations, watching how people treat their peers, I’d like to think I have a good grasp on psychology. But then I start to wonder, do I really? Today I began to miss my old team from the hospital I worked at before The War Zone. Though I miss a lot of them dearly since I made the transfer, I can honestly say only one of them cared to be extraordinary. This is something I questioned often. The more I analyzed my past team the more conversations came into play. One in particular comes to mind. He sat at a computer watching an MMA fight competition one every slow night at the hospital while I took the majority of the calls. We had it quite posh over there. If we were not on a call we had permission to do anything we wanted on the computer. Of course within reason, nothing inappropriate. I sat down beside him for a bit and he began to talk about “what he wanted to do when he got older.” Mind you, he is in his late twenties or early thirties. He lights up as he explains that he wants to be a chiropractor. He literally talks about this for an hour. All the things they do, the help that they have provided him. You can tell my co-worker is passionate about this even behind his mask, his body language is displaying signs of actual happiness. In a year of knowing this particular co-worker, he never showed any enthusiasm for any other subject except maybe video games. I hear this and immediately start coming up with ideas on how he can get the money to go to school. I became excited for him. Why? Because I love helping people and solving problems. I love pulling resources to find solutions. The more excited I got the more I realized he went back to his other planet. His body language goes back to emotionless and starts watching the fight again. After a few minutes I get lost in my own analytical mind. He stops me in the middle of my thoughts and says ‘I don’t have the time for it `. With no emotion at all. We went from excited passion to nothingness in a matter of seconds. Baffled, I sat back in my chair. This fully grown man knows exactly what he wants to do, and has the perfect job to do it. Finally, I asked him “you have a job where you can literally do all of your assignments at work, when will there ever be a better time?” “I don’t want to do that to my family,” he said. Still baffled, I don’t even have a response. Every second I worked there I was learning something, I was reading books, taking notes, listening to audible. When I left to come over to the War Zone I left smarter. I even thought about transferring back so that I could work on my online business during my working hours. Why would someone sit and watch mindless movies instead of utilizing that time to do the things to progress them to be who they want to be. The differences in the way we think, is fascinating don’t ya think? For me, I am focused on wealth creation, negotiating, the reason why people are the way they are, fitness, nutrition, helping others, how I can be better. This list goes on and on, it is never ending. I can literally pick any subject and learn about it. I have far more than a Bachelor's degree from my own self education. My co-workers watch stupid videos on YouTube or stay on facebook scrolling through mindless nothingness. Why? And what makes me different from them? So back to the initial question I asked. What if everyone saw things differently and viewed time as a resource? And let's take this one step further…. That resource in which we call time, is the only resource we have access to that we will never get back. Every second gone… is just gone. Would this possibly change the way my co-workers spend their down time at work? Could one of them be another Einstein? A few years ago I was helping my mother in her last days of her struggle with cancer. She wished to die sooner. She would wake up after sleeping for 48 hours straight and got upset when she realized she was still alive. She asked questions like “Did I die yet?” “Am I in Heaven?” My aunt and I would say “no, mom you are still here with us.” She would sigh a long grumble and go back to sleep. It was funny and heartbreaking all at the same time. Several years before this I was in the same situation with my father. I was at his bedside. He died of heart complications but had the same symptoms as a cancer patient. He struggled for roughly a year before his body couldn’t take it anymore. He was the exact opposite. He wanted to live and he fought a hero's fight. Every second he was alive he was grateful. How do you view time? And how does that view differ from the people around you? In this example my parents were married to each other for 20+ years, raised three children including adopting me but saw time as something completely different. When we take into consideration the time span of our lives, it is incredibly short. We use terms such as “killing time” without even thinking of what we are truly telling ourselves. You don’t want to kill time, you want to utilize time. Afterall you will never get it back. Money is just paper, oil is plentiful, water, metal, coltan…. You can always get more of it somewhere, somehow. That is what we have engineers for, they come up with all those ideas to give us the new updated versions of the Iphone or rubber for the tires on our cars. But time, time is the one thing that you can not engineer. So why waste it? If everyone thought about it in this way, how many Elon Musks would we have in the world? Can you imagine? Stop and really imagine, what this world would be like if instead of only having the top 1 % and changing the number to the top 50% that utilize their time versus killing it? What could you accomplish? What inventions would be made? And how many people could make a difference? 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They were incredibly short staffed and according to my friends this race is considered the Super Bowl of Alaska. Guess, that should have been my first hint. I remember the conversation in the car on the way to Seward. I learned to snowboard on ice, that the Alyeska Resort is haunted, and your hair can literally turn into ice cicles if you walk outside during winter with wet hair. But what I did not learn was anything to do with running mountains. I did know at that point that was a thing that people did. And there it was. This beast of a mountain. I stood looking up, felt like my neck was going to come off its hinge trying to see the top. 3,000 feet of elevation, nearly straight up. It can’t be that bad said with wide eyes and disbelief. It’s one foot after the other I said to myself and took the plunge. I found myself climbing tree roots literally like a Monkey. There are 3 ways to get up this beast of a mountain, I unknowingly choose the toughest. My perch was about halfway beside a dried up waterfall called the chute. It was climbing the entire way. I started out with a massive medical pack on my back and ended up with my friend carrying both his and mine because I was falling backwards. My equilibrium had no idea how to keep me upright. We made it to our perch a few minutes before the first wave came down. I really didn’t know what to expect. I kept thinking, why would anyone do this for sport.I could hardly breath, my muscles already hurt and to say the least I couldn’t imagine running up this beast. Then it was time, they were running down. Their legs and feet acted as springs, so light on their toes. Blood, blood everywhere! Calfs, knees, face. And then I saw him. Nope this isn’t that type of love story but quite similar if you could fall in love with a mountain the same way you do a human. This tall lanky average looking man came running down with determination on his face, the kind you only see in movies or those really intense gatorade type commercials. All I could think was, I want that. I have to have it, how do I get it? And this, my friend is how it all started. My training, my coaching, my realization that without it I suffer from depression. I must have it. The next week I drove back to the town of Seward. It took me 4 hours to climb Mount Marathon. It was incredibly painful, but I dug in and kept going and one time up my beast of a mountain I became that determined person I never knew I was. Perseverance isn’t something we are born with, it's not even something most of us think about. When the going gets tough you have two options, you get tougher or you back down. Unfortunately most people would rather walk away from intense challenges because they are uncomfortable. Is there a way to get out of that and if so why and should you want to? 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2021/07/19 21:01:06
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bodyIt was that fleeting hour of day when the moon held itself high right as the sun went down. Like many things in my life, these summer nights won't last much longer. I stood quietly on a hidden corner of the hospital. A corner that I can see people walking by but no one can see me. I blend into the shadows keeping an eye out for anyone intoxicated and stumbling their way to our emergency department. A calm night for the security staff on our shift and only an hour and a half before we clock out for the evening. I finished another night of training I thought to myself. Accomplished but not feeling too satisfied. These training nights seem to go by fast but at the same time feel very long. My team is half wonderful so far, literally half the team is amazing and the other half… not so much. I trust though, that the majority of them have my back and also would take a punch for me. We stress safety and de-escalating over sheer force which is something I am very good at. 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Everyone looks at me in disbelief. Could this be the reason for his body language towards me? Or is he like this with everyone? I’ve been told that he micromanages and I’ll be the first to say he does some creepy micromanaging but that’s a different train of thought. What exactly is it that is missing from our communication? I’ll never allow someone else to dictate what I can and can not do, I am quite aware of my short-comings, I think to myself further in my thoughts. Goal one of obtaining superhuman powers at my new job, prove to my supervisor I am awesome! I smirk and start reminiscing about the time at our sister hospital when I was in the process of restraining a young male high on meth fighting us because he didn’t want Narcan. It must have been a sight to see, I was straddling his left leg on the bed and putting all my weight on him to hold him down and he was still moving a bit. I was like a feather that was attached to him, not a full grown adult. 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2021/07/16 22:18:30
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bodyOftentimes it’s hard to convey the humor behind the situations most of you find stressful. But to us, it’s how we get by. It’s how we deal with people who are calling us every name in the book, trying to bite us, spit on us, rip our skin off with their nails. Let me be brutally honest with you right now. A situation tonight in the ER brings this one about. The black lives matter movement. Those people you see wandering the streets screaming about BLM don’t have a clue what Police are going through nor do most of them even know what black Americans go through. Please don’t get me wrong, black lives absolutely matter. I grew up in a predominantly racist area where I fought against racism. I believe in equal rights. No one should be discriminated against based on their sex, skin color, or any other label society try's to put on people. Point blank, I don’t believe in labels. But that is my disclaimer and back to the actual story. But let’s be real here, some of you out there are taking it too damn far. We’ll talk about it later, said the tall, calm police officer standing by the bed of the patient he just brought to us. Let’s pause here and explain something most Don’t know. When you come to a hospital two things are certain 1. Medical trumps Law which means, in a hospital with the caliper of The War Zone, law enforcement has very little jurisdiction if any at all. And 2. You lose all your rights. Seriously, they no longer exist. Why? Because medical and our staff's safety is more important than the rights you know nothing about. A hospital is its own ecosystem and if the hospital is like ours we have our own court room for extreme situations. Now back to our story. My co worker and I heard a mans voice screaming “rape” from the ER bay coming from the back of an ambulance. Police are standing by. We both look at each other and with a quick nod we walk over to the crowd. You’ll notice a lot that my team is a team with few words. We base a lot of our important interactions with body language. I look into the back of the ambulance to see an adult male with no shirt on, skin color is white as the inside of a coconut. So white that if we were in the sun, he would be blinding. He is restrained to the gurney screaming about his rights that have been taken away. Police are standing by, we nod at each other. Police backup to let us take over. We stand by as the ambulance heroes wheel him out of the back and then follow alongside the gurney making our way to his operating room. The patient is now kicking and thrashing all the way down the hall. Our new patient has a massive gash in his left arm. His brown, dirty pants are soaked in his urine, blood, and torn. My partner and I joke about who's getting “lowers” (meaning legs) when we put him on the hospital bed and transfer restraints. Though we have gloves on, nobody wants to touch that. As we calmly walk this screaming man down the ER, I think about my life decisions on starting this type of career. I’ll never get over how strange it is, that this is what I do for a living. His dark brown curly hair is flopping around as he’s trying to spit on the medical staff and officers. When the spitting didn’t work, he made several attempts to bite us. *as they always do* I jump in on one side and get ready for the restraints to come off and put ours on. As we start the process, he is screaming and attempting to kick and thrash around even more. My favorite part of these moments is how calm the staff is. None of us get angry, yell back, or anything besides our normal calm voices. We speak calmly to each other about the plan on how best to treat this patient. His gash in his arm is becoming more noticable. It was straight down to the tendon, I saw it first hand. *Clever smile* I waited for the blood to start squirting. This man would surely die without medical treatment. Therefore, his rights in no way have been violated. Not to mention he was under arrest as soon as he was done in the hospital. When it is time to pull him over to our hospital bed, he tries to lean up and bite my hand but our medical staff is already on it. One of our Registered Nurses grabs a towel and pulls his head back safely to the bed so he could no longer make attempts to bite or spit on any of us. Holding a person's head down is considered a medical procedure, we as officers do not touch the head. We do everything we can to protect the hostile patient regardless of his actions or words towards us. How many of you can say that? Someone just called you a little b****, what is your reaction. Thought so… At this point the entire area is filled with officers and medical staff attempting to get to the gash in his arm as we restrain him to his bed. And that’s when I heard it. “You guys are only doing this to me because I am black.” This came after many words were screamed at us. Vial threats, name calling, spitting, biting… But nothing prepared me for this one. I looked up at the police officer that brought him in, he was standing behind our staff. I saw the grin in his eyes and he said to me “oh yeah, he identifies as black.” I look back down to his white bare chest and lose all words. Dumbfounded! Wait.. What? In most of our trauma rooms we have curtains that separate our patients. We are a bit outdated, we know. I hear from the bed beside us “No, you're not, boy you are white as a snowflake.” In the mix of it all he managed to offend the black women beside us trying to keep her child who was seriously injured from being afraid of the chaos next to them. The medical team and I busted out laughing. None of us could contain it. It was one of the best moments of my career. \ He continued to scream at us so I started speaking with him. I asked him questions about him as a person and for a moment he quieted down. Being a woman in this field has its perks. Men usually don’t want to fight us. But as soon as I stopped he started screaming again about us being racist. The restraints were on and the medication was starting to sedate him. However, the screams proceeded and continued to progress. By the time we were done, he confessed to murder multiple times, assault on his neighbor, theft. And the list kept going. I looked at the police officer one last time and with his devious grin said “We’ll talk about it later.” And then made his way back to his bedside to read him his Miranda rights. I checked on the women beside us before leaving. She leaned over her little girl stroking her hair. Speaking to her calmly. She looked up at me and said… “That man is white as a snowflake.” I laughed and nodded as I walked away. "If you are white, please don't take the glory away from those that are truly black, let them have their moment."
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2021/07/14 21:17:51
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bodyHello welcome to Steemit world! I'm @steem.history, who is steem witness. This is a recommended post for you.[Newcomers Guide](https://steemitdev.com/guide/@steemitblog/steemit-a-guide-for-newcomers) and [The Complete Steemit Etiquette Guide (Revision 2.0)](https://steemit.com/steem/@steem.history/the-complete-steemit-etiquette-guide-revision-20-homage-1598425779) and, recommended community [Newcomers Community](https://steemit.com/trending/hive-172186) I wish you luck to your steemit activities.<center> https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmXHwdcNs5VPcBft1iSosPdHLpBNBfjuG84g3ffWhMw5JQ/image.png <sub>(The bots avatar has been created using https://robohash.org/)</sub> @steem.history ### My witness activity - [My aspiration for STEEM witness](https://steemit.com/hive-185836/@steem.history/my-aspiration-for-steem-witness-1601280729) - Provides information on Steem. [Reference](https://steemit.com/trending/hive-130095) - Supporting the Steem project. [SPUD4STEEM project](https://steemit.com/trending/spud4steem) - Supporting the community. [Newcomers Community](https://steemit.com/trending/hive-172186),[Steem Sri Lanka](https://steemit.com/trending/hive-133716) ,[WORLD OF XPILAR](https://steemit.com/trending/hive-185836), [GLOBAL STEEM](https://steemit.com/trending/hive-145160), [Scouts](https://steemit.com/trending/hive-181136) ### My featured posts - [The Complete Steemit Etiquette Guide (Revision 2.0) -Homage](https://steemit.com/steem/@steem.history/the-complete-steemit-etiquette-guide-revision-20-homage-1598425779) [![image.png](https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmd7of2TpLGqvckkrReWahnkxMWH6eMg5upXesfsujDCnW/image.png)](https://steemlogin.com/sign/account-witness-vote?witness=steem.history&amp;approve=1) <sub>please click it!</sub> ![image.png](https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWDnFh7Kcgj2gdPc5RgG9Cezc4Bapq8sQQJvrkxR8rx5z/image.png) <sub>(Go to https://steemit.com/~witnesses and type fbslo at the bottom of the page)</sub> </center>
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2021/07/14 21:17:45
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bodyIf I had a diary, where would I begin? Who am I? Should I go with the Gossip Girl line and say “that’s one secret I’ll never tell, XOXO, officer girl.” Well truth be told, I’ll create the allure and keep my identity a secret. Not because I am hiding behind gossip but because my career doesn’t allow me to post anything on social media or have a blog. I have to keep hidden. But I want you to know who I am and why this blog exists and then I want you to think about your why. Because after all this blog isn’t about me, it is about you. It's about why you are reading it. Is it the untold stories the world doesn't know about? Perhaps. Or maybe you are searching for answers yourself. If your main stigma in life is a question mark, you are in the right place. The stories, diary entries, and tales from a level one trauma center can not only help you know the truth about what goes on behind those grand entrance doors but they can help you see how precious and amazing your life is. Or maybe your life isn’t and if that’s the case I can help. Since I was a child I was obsessed with abnormal psychology. I was 9 years old when I told my neighbor “When I grow up, I want to sit in front of a serial killer and figure out why he does what he does.” Though I had no desire to become a psychiatrist. When it came to school it was a bore, even though I dearly loved to learn. I chose ten years of travel instead of finishing my degree. I have more experiences in my life than your average person at death. I’ve lived, I’ve traveled, succeeded, failed, and had multiple brushes with death. But nothing could have compared to my new career at The War Zone. The War Zone sits in the heart of a major city and is the only level one trauma center in several different states. I have a unique position that allows me access to every floor in the hospital. I am an officer. I get paid to fight. Don’t get us confused with a guard which is observing and reporting. We are actual officers, we do nearly everything police do without the firearm. And in many ways we have it harder and according to our local police our job is even more dangerous than theirs. With this being said… A morbid mind is only a truth to be told. You never know what is behind someone's beady little eyes. I didn’t (and still don’t) fear… fear the way others do. And while we are on that subject I also don’t fear death. Fear and death are one in the same. Though our brain has one function only and that is to protect us. It doesn’t understand that by protecting us it is holding us back from living. Therefore, I will say it again: fear and death are one in the same. I’ll quiz you on that later in my stories. This lack of fear has led me to where I am today. To this career of the unknown and death knocking at each door. Welcome to your front row seat to the unique career that gets overlooked by you.
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2021/07/14 21:04:33
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executive-boardsent 0.001 STEEM to @colorfullygrim- "❗ Hello colorfullygrim, welcome to the STEEM ecosystem. The Executive Board is publishing insider infos at https://discord.gg/KyBbmhh on how you will be earning the most coins. It's easy, just follow ..."
2021/07/12 03:19:24
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memo❗ Hello colorfullygrim, welcome to the STEEM ecosystem. The Executive Board is publishing insider infos at https://discord.gg/KyBbmhh on how you will be earning the most coins. It's easy, just follow the instructions. THE 1000X BOOSTER KEY is already waiting for you over there too. 😉 Warm regards, The Executive Board.
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steemdelegated 18.631 SP to @colorfullygrim
2021/07/12 03:18:12
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