Week 2 Maryland Adventure
When did I learn to "Care Bravely?" and why don't you care? New assignment. New hospital. New people. New culture. Hello again. I have always cared about everyone. I have always felt it was important and right to watch out and care for those around me. Even as a little child, I remember worrying about my classmates, family members, and neighbors. Through the years I have been told I am "too sensitive", "too nosey", and generally "too much" in all aspects of my life. I no longer care that others may feel that I "care" too much. My goal is to be kind. To try my best to help others, and to be unafraid to call out injustices or meanness in the situations that I am in or around. I blame my parents. Really, I do. Growing up my home was always a place where people came. To play, to eat, to talk, to sleep, or to feel safe. I have lost track of the times we had someone staying with us. Through the years I came home with friends (or their ...