Friday, February 13, 2015


I feel strangulated.

I just wish it would stop.


I got to admit.

The power we have in our hands as healers is immense.

We spend hours holding dominance over the bodies of the poor souls who put their bodies at our trust. It is our decision who goes where and when. Who eats when. We hold sway over an army of staff and juniors, people at our every beck and call.

No wonder that the power begins to get to us. No wonder that we get corrupted by it.

Infact what are we? False gods! Nothing more!