Hospitals are places of such great ambivalence, it never leaves me indifferent. I see longing unto tears of hopelessness, vulnerability unto despair and sickness unto death.
...but ambivalence is life. The most beautiful things I've seen in my life are ambiguous. Real beauty is always debatable and hence, memorable. I also see despair unto faith and weakness unto strength. It's a place where the fragility of life is recognized and births are celebrated. I see lots of love and sweet smiles there...
I visited my grandmother at the hospital today. She seemed tired but we still had a good talk, we always do.