we must go on

i promise that is the last one of these that i share.

for a while anyway. they just get me every time....

two days ago, i served a woman that was in labor. at olive garden.

like-came into the restaurant in labor cause her mom and husband we're hungry.

she rocked in her chair and moved around and listened to her ipod and put her head on the table and practiced breathing.

this woman was in serious pain.

i felt so bad for her.

her sweet husband stroked her arm and rubbed her neck.

her sweet husband ended up packing his meal up in a hurry and rushing her to the hospital..

the end.

hey! i made it through another day! victory in my book

goodnight sweets