I love my job. There I said it. I never, ever thought in my wildest dreams that I would ever be able to utter that phrase with a straight face and an honest heart.
You get to cradle life in your hands, whether you are holding them one last time and easing the pain or patching them up so they can go on to bright new adventures.
It's such a privilege and whilst I am basically a poorly paid cleaner with a cool uniform, I hope I never lose this wonder and love that I have.