JAMES’ STORY
THE TRAUMA KEEPER
JAMES' STORY
I will never forget that night. My son was brought right here in the Emergency Room. He had been shot five times….
WE LIVED HERE
My son was born on Martin Street. 18 years later, he was shot on that same block.
SUPPORT
Had it not been for my wife, I don’t know how I would have gotten through it. She took me through it. But working here, I am always reminded of it.
INDELIBLE
Even though its years later, every time I walk past the trauma room, it gets to me. My son was 18 years old.
YOU KEEP GOING
You know some people say when you work for housekeeping, you’re at the bottom. But I don’t look at it that way. The way I look at it is, the work that we do, allows all those in the emergency room to do what they do. That’s how I look at it.