My mom had a great male nurse in the ER the day she had her first stroke in January. His name was Michael, and he was just the sweetest, and most compassionate person we ever met. He went beyond caring for my mom, and cared for my sisters and I as well. He went and got us chairs. He stayed late on his shift after they had to call a code when my mom stopped breathing at one point, and then he came over and explained what happened to us. He was just the best.
Karen