“I reached and grabbed ahold of the garden rake that was leaned up against the tree, when suddenly I felt my heart begin to race and I began to feel dizzy as my visual field became black. That is the last thing I recall before awakening to find myself lying on the ground in the front yard, with the handle of the rake resting on my chest.” PassionHumourMedicalHelping OthersManipulationHeartfeltMedical DramaOverworkedMedical FictionHospital Bureaucracy Book:Burned Out Source: Burned Out