I was sitting in the chair at the dentist and they had the monitor up where I could see it so I was reading my patient notes and at the bottom it said
"patient is nice."
And I was like "LET'S GO!!"
Right? Because they don't have to say that. I earned it.
And I do think that what matters, like, the thing that continues to persist in a meaningful way, is how you make people feel. Above everything else.
And I got officially secret told by my dentist that I'm nice.
gold star for me.
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Credit to the hygienist who kept everything together when your mouth was full of fingers and sharp metal as you suddenly cried out 'LETS GO!!' and I assume fist pumped the air several times.
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