My grandmother died this weekend. Today, I dissected two cadavers, emiting Phenol Gas. One was an 87 year old women, with pink-painted fingernails. It made me question, is this the right line of work for me?
Inside the human body, looks like roast beef.
I identified muscles on them.
I wasn't as scared as I thought I'd be. Somehow, that bothered me.
Its amazing how we analyze pain to learn to heal.
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