I found this poem on social media and it brought tears to my eyes.
I reached out to the author, and Patrina Moore Kayanek gave me permission to share it with you.
You don’t know me but
I know your sickness and
I pray for you.
You don’t know me but
I know your future is grim and
I cry for you.
You don’t know me but
I know your family is making difficult selfless decisions and
I am sad for them
.
You don’t know me but
I know you have had many miscarriages and FINALLY
I celebrated with you.
You don’t know me but
You’re having multiple surgeries because of a terrible injury and
I hurt for you.
You don’t know me but
I read your time of death and
I pray for those who love you.
I’m not a nurse, doctor, or healthcare provider.
You never see me but
I respect you,
understand you,
and work for you.
You don’t know me but
I am your medical coder.
Patricia Moore Kayanek
Nice work, let’s connect and write guest posts for each other, if suits please contact me on contact@med-niche.com
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