Earl is an "environmental service worker" in our Emergency Department. His formal responsibilities include mopping floors and removing trash. Wearing his tan, hospital-issued uniform, he is tall and lean with graying hair and would make one think of the actor Morgan Freeman. I have changed his name but the following letter and the events it describes are very real...
Dear Earl,
On the evening of Friday, May 10th my
father-in-law was brought by ambulance to the Emergency Department after a
serious fall and spinal injury. You were
on duty that evening.
I saw many things happen in the ER that night. Few of my memories, however, are more vivid than those
of your kind and very meaningful gestures, your expressions of empathy and words
of consolation, not just for our family but for many others as well. I have the sense that this is something you
do every day. I recall in particular
when you went to the bedside and saw an anxious 19 year old girl, our daughter ______, leaning in and holding the hand of an older gentleman on a stretcher. He was grimacing in pain and she was looking shell shocked, and you said “you must be so worried about your grandpa… It really is
going to be OK.”

Please accept my most sincere thanks for everything you do.
Yours truly,
Michael B Grosso
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