Thank You Very Much

When my brother broke his ankle playing basketball he had to go to the hospital. He always told me about how nice the nurses were to him and how welcoming they made him feel. When I visited him in the hospital he was overjoyed and seemed really happy; like at home. Basketball was his joy. It helps him relax, think and his everyday hobby. He should have been devastated. But he wasn’t. His experience with the nurses and the vibe there made him less depressed. So I’m grateful for what nurses have to go through, who they encourage, and how comforting they are. It’s what inspired me t look into their profession. I respect and love my brother with all my heart. So when he’s hurt and possibly have his soul(basketball) taken away from him, I just tear apart. I’m very thankful for the nurses that cheered up my brother. I wish I knew their names.