I learned to smile through exhaustion,
to soften my voice for every patient,
to hope, again and again,
that they will return — not for my sake, but for theirs.
This place didn’t just drain my energy.
It chipped away at pieces of my soul.
Never had fun in this place.. it was always troublesome.. broken spirits.. strained nerves and anxiety hidden under a silent face mask.. it was brutal, systemic mess where we were left under the mercy of patients and unstable authority.. glad we came out intact from this fuckery
يا رب مع أذان المغرب كن لأهل غزة عونًا اللهم إنا لا نملك إلا الدعاء يارب لا ترد لنا دعاء ولا تخيب لنا رجاء ، اللهم أنصر ضعفهم فإن ليس لهم سواك يارب العالمين