

In the early days of my nursing career, I met a young man whose life was irrevocably altered by a devastating road traffic accident, leaving him with tetraplegia. His physical body was confined, yet his spirit remained unbroken, clinging to the hope that his family would come to his aid.
Each day, he would recount how his family was tirelessly seeking funds for his treatment, their love and dedication unwavering. Despite his assurances, the reality was starkly different. His family’s absence was palpable; visits were rare, and when they occurred, they were shrouded in secrecy, as if their presence was something to hide.
One morning, as I assisted him with his personal hygiene, a colleague couldn’t contain her concern:
“Why does your family treat you this way? They hardly visit, and when they do, it’s as if they’re ashamed.”
His response was a testament to his enduring hope:
“No, they aren’t neglecting me. They’re out there, fighting to gather the funds for my treatment.”
His eyes sparkled with unwavering belief, a stark contrast to the empty chair by his bedside. We stood in silence, not out of ignorance of his abandonment, but out of respect for his unshakable faith and the profound love he held for those who had left him behind.
The following day, he was discharged from the hospital. Days later, two men in somber attire arrived, requesting a medical report to aid in a legal case concerning the accident. We got to know they were the immediate relatives of the patient. When asked about the young man’s condition, they somberly replied,
“He passed away the day after his discharge.”
This revelation was a gut punch, a stark reminder of the fragility of life and the often-overlooked souls who traverse it in silence.
A Bitter Reflection: The Paradox of Human Value
It’s a tragic irony that many receive more recognition in death than they ever did in life. The bustling lives of loved ones often fail to pause at the bedside of the ailing, yet they gather in droves at the funeral, draped in sorrow and regret. This paradox begs the question: why do we wait for the inevitable to acknowledge the value of those who walk among us?
A Personal Imperative: The Necessity of Self-Love
In our relentless pursuit to care for others, we often neglect the most crucial patient: ourselves. The only person who will unwaveringly stand by you through every storm is you. Prioritize your well-being, cherish your own worth, and remember that self-love is not a luxury but a necessity.
