On one of the hardest nights of my life after losing somebody I loved so very much in a motorcycle accident, my nurse, Danielle, saw I was crying through the night. Without a moment of hesitation, she saw my pain and while not physical but emotional she came to my bedside. I don't even know how long she stayed with me but she sat with me and comforted me until I could wrap my mind around it. She saw an emotional wound and helped heal it. Just knowing that somebody was there to comfort me through one of the hardest nights in my life truly is special. I don’t know how to thank her enough for everything she has done for me but this is a small way I can show my appreciation for her healing touch and kindness