Waiting and waiting

Waiting to find out if I am an actual match is trying my patience!  I distract myself by wondering about the patient: where they might live, their gender, occupation and their family. Does the patient have traits like me? Do we resmemble each other in any way? I also wrestle with the fact that I may not turn out to be a match. At this point, that would be a big blow. I am already invested in this thing and I am excited to go through with it.

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