tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34232734.post6938491058357754201..comments2023-05-19T06:21:08.945-07:00Comments on From Our Perspective; Some Thoughts:: TiredAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04705460484484034215noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34232734.post-30438859166484809222008-02-29T14:19:00.000-08:002008-02-29T14:19:00.000-08:00don was right. We all will listen. I wish I could ...don was right. We all will listen. I wish I could come and give you a hug. Thank you for doing what you are doing.Helenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11828359571543593193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34232734.post-59615053071308347452008-02-27T09:12:00.000-08:002008-02-27T09:12:00.000-08:00We listen. We understand that what you do is no l...We listen. We understand that what you do is no less important than what your soldiers do. I'm betting that they know it too. The soldier with the ill-fitting prosthesis recognized that you were running in degraded mode (sub-optimal). He was happy to have you to tell you what was wrong with his day that day; I'd bet a chocolate cake that he would have been happy to listen as well. He asked what was wrong. <BR/>"I'm having a bad day." is an invitation to play the "I can top that" game. "I lost a patient today." says what's wrong.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com