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Super-Human Or Not Some people think we are super human, what little do they knowWe are not any different, we just do not let it show They do not see the tears when a baby has been abused They do not see the anger when an abundance of drugs have been used They do not see the disgust when a bottle of booze has cost A teen his legs, a girl her pretty face or a life has been lost They do not see the fear when a loved one has passed away They do not understand that we deal with this everyday They do not see the sorrow when we face a broken bone They do not see the caring hearts when a nursing home patient wants to go home They do not see the worries when a call comes in that is bad They do not see the abuse we take and the things that make us mad They do not see the happiness we feel as a patient gives us a hug The thanks we get for what we have done to help the ones they love They do not see the laughter that keeps us going between the calls They do not see the thirty minute naps when the phone has taken a pause They do not see the hurt when we feel we have done our best They do not see the helplessness after loosing a patient that has put us to the test They do not see the frustration when we have had no time to sleep They do not hear our stomachs when we have had no time to eat They do not see our needs when our emotions are turned inside out They do not see our needs for hugs or understand what it is all about So we are not "Super Human" that is what they need to see We are God's little helpers, we are simply E.M.T.'s Brenda Crossett EMT
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