Night shift …

…. There was a time in my life when I had to work night shifts… as a morning person that seemed to be my worst nightmare… I was always afraid that I would fall asleep while driving my way back home in the morning … and some other issues that I was so concerned about …

….it was not easy… there were times when one had to work no matter how tired and exhausted you are…but that is not exclusive to night shifts…of course we the interns were not as stressed as the residents who have to carry all the responsibilities and whose shift is actually 24 Hr not 12 like ours …

…. But I can’t deny that I learnt a lot from these days … it was sort of the stressful condition that gives you the excuse to do what you want with no one questioning your actions… because everyone is busy doing something important and relevant …and no one has the time to think about all the silly stuff that can simply turn the nice things that you do into bad things… ....we used to help the residents with everything… sometimes we went to buy the stuff that they need from the pharmacy…sometimes we got them their coffee…in most of the times we got them food… whish they ate in no time ….


… the reason I am bringing this story is that if it were any other condition… bringing food to work colleagues would have been inappropriate and unacceptable… this is not double standards… it is relativity ….