By Debbie Moore-Black, RN If mommie dearest only knew. Here I was sitting in the banquet room. A room full of retired nurses celebrating with upper management. They were praising us for our retirement. Praising us for our blood, sweat and tears, massive overtime hours with little to none potty breaks., praising us for our […]
By: Debbie Moore-Black, RN I was raised in the 1950’s-1960’s. Our traditional family was the mom that stayed at home, cooked, kept the house clean, and dad who worked his way up the Corporate ladder.He was a weekend dad.And she was a trapped and miserable mother and wife. I remember the storybook fairytales like Cinderella, […]
By: Debbie Moore-Black, RN He was a tall healthy psychiatric technician. Experienced in this line of work. He was a CNA but he wanted more. He wanted to help heal the troubled. The forgotten. The neglected.And behavioral health was his niche. Every day he would lead the way with therapy sessions in this group. This […]