Abstract
Why would I ever seek to leave this place? Full to the brim of the sick, the dying, the angry, the burned out. A towering bastion of mismanagement, bureaucracy, red tape, arbitrary rules and redundant regulation. The hurt, the innocent, those needing an advocate who lack even a friend. The challenges, firing up my soul.Preview Only. This article cannot be rented because we do not currently have permission from the publisher.
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