There are twelve patients and one of me, and every one of them needs more than I can give. Tonight I rushed an old man who just wanted someone to sit with him, because two rooms down someone was crashing. I drive home replaying the ones I shortchanged, feeling like I failed people who trusted me.
More people experience this than they realize.
There's never enough of you to go around, so someone always gets less than they needed.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.