tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post4093519370373073813..comments2023-09-09T01:33:48.739-07:00Comments on Julie Loses it, My Weight Loss Journey: Fathers and DaughtersUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-55831906863687988252007-03-18T06:15:00.000-07:002007-03-18T06:15:00.000-07:00Awwww, your night shift souds better than mine.Gre...Awwww, your night shift souds better than mine.<br><br>GregAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-65892123248459681242007-03-18T06:19:00.000-07:002007-03-18T06:19:00.000-07:00What a great moment to enjoy seeing and hearing. H...What a great moment to enjoy seeing and hearing. HelenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-19854198167680968292007-03-18T06:31:00.000-07:002007-03-18T06:31:00.000-07:00I used to work the night shift at a nursing home. ...I used to work the night shift at a nursing home. When the nursing home quiets down at night and you have some time to sit down one on one with your patients and just TALK to them for awhile. It really warms your heart to just relax and LISTEN to your patient. You are typically flying through your shift to get everything done. Every once in a while you catch wonderful moments with family members. I used to get that with a couple that were in the same room together. They were married for over 60 years. He would pamper his wife and be so sweet with her. He *always* made sure she was comfortable before he settled into bed. Their hugs and kisses were sweet moments to watch.<br>Hugs,<br>GinaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-47318433134745370942007-03-18T06:38:00.000-07:002007-03-18T06:38:00.000-07:00How beautiful that little snippet of time was to v...How beautiful that little snippet of time was to visit Julie. Thank you for sharing...You made my eyes fill with tears and I have a lump in my throat too. What a touching scene. I hope he will be alright.<br>JeanieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-70988577789785619772007-03-18T08:49:00.000-07:002007-03-18T08:49:00.000-07:00I enjoyed this...thanks for sharing...hugs,JoyceI enjoyed this...thanks for sharing...hugs,<br>JoyceAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-47926738573587294012007-03-18T09:25:00.000-07:002007-03-18T09:25:00.000-07:00Aw, nothing like the love between a daddy and his ...Aw, nothing like the love between a daddy and his daugther. ChrisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-82308518376779563362007-03-18T11:40:00.000-07:002007-03-18T11:40:00.000-07:00I can picture many moments I've seen like that. OK...I can picture many moments I've seen like that. OK...you've brought tears to my eyes.<br>PamAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-67118952497434367692007-03-18T12:38:00.000-07:002007-03-18T12:38:00.000-07:00thank you for being a great nurse:)Debthank you for being a great nurse:)<br><br>DebAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-28812562287522242372007-03-18T17:02:00.000-07:002007-03-18T17:02:00.000-07:00oh wow. that almost brought tears to MY eyes.~Me...oh wow. that almost brought tears to MY eyes.<br>~MegAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-30028276249066003522007-03-19T22:51:00.000-07:002007-03-19T22:51:00.000-07:00Very true. I dont know how you stay alert on those...Very true. I dont know how you stay alert on those night shifts. I remember with my increase the population output of 5 kids,lol...but those nights were very quiet. I used to hate it when the nurses would wake me up,lol...but I always had a wonderful experience. Its like room service with a smile and has nothing to do with tips but your care. <br><br>Great graphics! ~RavenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-3874281585574269362007-03-19T22:53:00.000-07:002007-03-19T22:53:00.000-07:00Hey Jules, my papa needs the computer. I will stop...Hey Jules, my papa needs the computer. I will stop by tomorrow where I left off. ~RavenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565536527735548627.post-83114834887296297072007-03-24T14:31:00.000-07:002007-03-24T14:31:00.000-07:00Yah! I hate that part of my job, the whole emotio...Yah! I hate that part of my job, the whole emotional part. Which is why I'm the perfect ER nurse, lol. But don't doubt it, because there are times when I can't hold back the tears myself. De ;)<br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com