Dear Beautiful Black nurse - Keep your head up - Tomorrow is another day
Equality 4 Black Nurses
JUNE 3, 2021
This has been the hardest time ever. I feel that my head is going to explode. My feet are walking, not with a pace of haste but with a foot drag because what is the point? It is like going through the doors of no return. My hands are moving but just enough to make sure I can pay my bills. I can manage only at the thought of getting another pay slip.
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