B had surgery to a shoulder a few days ago. When she woke up from the anesthetic she smiled to the nurses. She has been on IV antibiotics since then with several lines put on and come off and she never lost her good mood.
I have a lot to learn from her. When I feel sad for no reason, when I complain for my not stunning career, when I'm in a bad mood for the shit UK weather I need to keep in mind my daughter who tries to crawl in the hospital play room and has fun careless of the pain, the doctors and the whole awful situation.