I always enjoyed working with Pat because she was one of the most dedicated nurses I had the privileage of working along side. And it wasn't just her skills, but her spirit. She never saw any patient experience as a task or a duty or her job. She viewed each patient encounter as something she was privileged to be a part of. I knew that any family member of mine that she provided care for would be in loving skilled hands.
While it is hard to imagine a world without Pat's gigantic smile, there is comfort in the fact that the world has been a better place for having Pat in it. I remember clearly the day she got her diagnosis. Her Mercy Family was devastated. Pat was too for about 5 minutes. And then true to Pat's fighting spirit, she picked herself up by her boot straps and did what Pat did best. Fought like h#@%!! She was determined to lick this aggressive form of cancer and for many years she did just that. I never once heard her whine, complain or ask "why me?" That wasn't in Pat's nature.
While this is a sad time for family, friends and co-workers, we can all be grateful that we were fortunate enough to have been a part of her life and that Pat is in a better place where pain is non-existent. My guess is she's still providing patient care "up there". RIP my friend until we meet again.