My respect to medical workers is very strong. Especially to those who work in my country, and despite the difficulties -- material and psychological, fight for our health every day.
That means that I am surrounded by real heroes. They work in the pediatric clinic which I visit with my son, in the Ambulance, everywhere... Last year I met the doctors from the oncology-hematological department of hospital in my region -- Crimea, and these people amazed me. As well as hundreds of doctor in every hospital or clinic in every city who I don't know.
My grandmother Tatiana who died when my Dad was eight, was a doctor, my aunt and cousin are doctors. They don't have a very big salary, as well as most of the doctors here but they love their job and they are happy to help their patients. I think, it is a heroism. My four-year old son says he wants to be a doctor too when he grows up. Or a scientist. Good choice, I think.
I wish you health, my dear heroes. Because taking care after our health you sometimes forget about your own one. And also -- patience, because your job is the most nervous one. I hope, the sand story which I created for you will bring you joy! Thank you.
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