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		<title>By: Blogalicious. Patient Stories. Nurse Stories. Tell Us Where it Hurts. &#124; nursetalksite.com</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[[...] I confess, I use it, and it works. Upon waking for the first time after having my central line installed, I was overwhelmed with fear. The pain from the procedure was upon me, and every movement hard, and unfamiliar. I saw two years of this and wondered how I would ever endure it. It was a dark place, and I looked into it, long and deep. It passed over me, and through me. And here I am. Day 23. I remain.&#8221;  Read more&#8230; [...]]]></description>
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