Something about Ms. Myra just warms your spirit as soon as she walks in the room. She knew I was scared about having this procedure done. The comfort I felt from her was so pure and genuine. She held my hand as I cried and she was really there for me. Words can't express my gratitude and appreciation for her. I also work with her in the OR, so to see both sides of her as a nurse and co-worker and that she's still the same sweet, kind-hearted person means a lot. That's just her! You never know what a hug, a smile, or a simple holding of someone's hand means. My superhero wears scrubs!