I could see your feet. Another nurse got in the driver seat. Episiotomy in a flurry, onto a gurney, you were free. Tried to help you breath, your heart so weak. My heart cried out in silent pleading prayers as we pour in the meds, o2 & care. Then you weren’t there. Grabbed an interpreter and gulped back sobs as we told your mom. Later, by a tree and under the sky, on my back I cried. I still cry. #ShareAStoryInOneTweet #ERNurse
