When I am done I will be able to say: I stood my post. My post is in the ER. Next to my patients and their families. Next to my colleagues. I have stood this post through good and bad. Happy and sad. On beautiful afternoons when my family is out playing And at night when they are asleep safe in bed. I do not always share with them what I see. Some is too horrible to say out loud. Some is only funny to those like me. There are times when I think I will soon be done. That I will not be able to take one more sad thing. That I will have given away as much of my soul as I…