A White Coat, A Hero’s Cape
To my little girl, my white coat was never just fabric—it was a superhero’s cape, flowing with hope and strength.

Endless night shifts blurred into dawn, birthdays missed, family dinners sacrificed in silence. All for the calling to heal, to fight unseen battles in sterile rooms.

Tonight, everything changed. She stood beside me in the operating room—her hands steady, her eyes fierce with determination. Together, we saved a life. Her dream, once inspired by watching me, now blooming into reality.

In that moment, tears fell behind our masks. Pride swelled in my chest like a heartbeat revived.

To every quiet healer pouring their soul into others: your sacrifices echo eternally. You are seen. You are heroes.

One life touched, one legacy passed on.

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