I came here from an abusive, terrible place. My body is in bad condition with bruises all over. The doctors and nurses worked tirelessly to give me the highest overall care. Deidre introduced herself and we began to talk. The Doctor decided I was too unstable, so I was going to be transferred to hospice.

I was not afraid because of Deidre being a caring, lovely nurse. She asked me if there was anything she could do, I told her I want to hold a kitty cat before I go to Jesus. Deidre bought me a stuffed yellow striped cat. I named it after her and called her DeeDee for short.

I got a band and put it around her neck as a collar with her name on it. I cried tears of joy at her beautiful heart. She brought me excellent care, and she melted my heart. I love and admire her.