Life, death, and other things...

Today was my second day of clinical, working in a nursing home. One of the residents I was responsible for died this morning. I had never seen a dead person before.

Since that event this morning, I feel like someone has placed a pair of weird glasses on me, the kind that only allow you to see all of the hurts of this world, but none of the hope or the good. Everywhere I look, I see things that break my heart... I see so many hurting people.

I guess...there are just days when the world looks this grey...