Resentment...my sister told me she feared I may grow resentful should I return to working in the Hospice field once again...and before my return, I did ponder that same thought...now, since my return to work, I can honestly say I never yet have felt that feared emotion...I'm not resentful because I feel their pain...what they feel is so alike what my heart feels...they have time to think about what is foreseen...and then they face their demise...my heart goes out to them...I'm still not able to be there during a death...and I'm not sure how I ever will be...because of what I endured...but I am so glad that resentment wasn't something I felt...