Compassion in the hospital

I ended up in the MCU at my local hospital after becoming badly depressed from a breakup and financial problems. First really serious relationship. She had a child that I became close to and everything. I didn’t know how to handle it. I wasn’t suicidal but I was basically allowing my life to implode on itself. Anyway I was put in the MCU and couldn’t leave.

The nurses and doctors all talked to me and listened. I told each one of them how I felt and what was going on. They all felt so bad for me. A couple days later I was able to leave and everyone had pooled together money for me. It was nearly $2000. I was completely speechless. I couldn’t speak. I came back a few days later and thanked all of them. It helped so much as I was stuck paying my entire rent and other bills by myself. – neverfinal