I’ve witnessed firsthand the duties and of different jobs involving nurturing and helping others: Nancy, my social worker who ensured and aided me mentally. The doctors that actually transplanted my bone marrow and the nurses that checked up on my well being constantly. Despite the long shifts and the endless amount of paperwork, they always radiate positive energy for the patients who are suffering. When a patient needs anything, the nurse is the first ones to appeal to their needs. When my brother, Caleb, was diagnosed with aplastic anemia, everyone in the family felt so discouraged and unmotivated. However, through countless amounts of counseling and encouragement, the almost year long stay seemed to be less painful. The moment of epiphany struck and forced me to reflect and appreciate what I already have been blessed