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Leaving the hospital is supposed to mean you’re headed home to heal — but what if home isn’t ready for healing? Many of us believe we can care for ourselves until reality catches up. The truth is, recovery isn’t a solo act. Whether it’s a friend, a neighbor, or someone unexpected, sometimes the right caregiver finds you. Between the endless blood draws and clinic visits, a strange thing happens — community builds right there in the waiting room. Healing, it turns out, doesn’t just happen at home. It happens when we let others in.
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By Rodney WashingtonLeaving the hospital is supposed to mean you’re headed home to heal — but what if home isn’t ready for healing? Many of us believe we can care for ourselves until reality catches up. The truth is, recovery isn’t a solo act. Whether it’s a friend, a neighbor, or someone unexpected, sometimes the right caregiver finds you. Between the endless blood draws and clinic visits, a strange thing happens — community builds right there in the waiting room. Healing, it turns out, doesn’t just happen at home. It happens when we let others in.
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Support the show
Thanks for tuning in to Scarred Not Silent: Stories from the Intersection of Survival. Stay connected: www.scarrednotsilent.com | [email protected] | Support the show by leaving a review!
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