The night I was admitted I met an angel. I was in so much pain; I was throwing up so badly. She came in my room and held my head and stayed with me. When I finally stopped vomiting, I had a panic attack. She put her arms around my shoulders and held me, talking me through my panic attack. She kept checking on me all night long until she went home in the morning. I can't say enough about her. She went over and beyond what was expected of her.