(Picture has nothing to do with the post, I just like it)
Frustrated, last night I finally crawled in to bed at 11:00. I knew I had to wake up at 4:30 for clinicals. I felt worried because I had no clean clinical scrubs, I hadn't printed out the assignment that was due in the morning and I didn't know where my stethoscope was. I was so exhausted I couldn't stay awake and I went to sleep.The alarm woke me up too soon and it was 4:30 AM already!
Hanging from a hanger on the door were my clean, ironed scrubs.
On top of the laptop sat my printed assignments, stapled and ready to go.
I thanked my husband up and down for what he had done.
But he will never know how much that really meant to me.
This exemplifies why I love him.
It's not money, it's not smooth talking, it's nothing material.
It's kindness.
Random acts of kindness.
All I need in life.
3 comments:
Beautiful post, Hannah!! If only we could all remember that when so much of the unimportant stuff is clouding our view!! Thanks, I needed the reminder :-)
What a man!!! That is amazing that he would do all those things before you woke up! What a guy!
How sweet! I love this post!
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