Burnout in Healthcare – Instagram Reel
I. Gave. Everything.
And all of me. My best.
Until there was nothing left.
I served more and through every pore
came tears, blood, sweat.
My well ran dry
and still the cry
To give more than I had to share.
Nothing but take,
silence deafening as I break.
No recognition, no clue, no care.
Over again – relentless, no relief.
As I struggled, only disbelief.
Once burning bright
now a shattered shell of dim light.
Left lonely. Drowning. I sink.
It would never get better.
No one person could matter.
they hit the sand below.
grit in fresh wounds not healing, just ooze.
dissociated. uncertain. bubbles ceased.