I have had the pleasure of many positive and hilarious memories of patients.
I look back on one occasion in which one of the psychiatric patients believed that they were a large digestive biscuit. They would sleep in a blanket of the biscuit wrappers, and a layer of chocolate to keep them warm.
However, I did feel guilty when I brought in a tea one day into the ward round as the patient looked fearful that I was going to kill them….as tea does indeed melt biscuits.
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