Grace Park
August 2025
Grace
Park
,
MSN,FNP-C
Bone Marrow Transplant
Northside Hospital
Atlanta
,
GA
United States

 

 

 

Her authentic appreciation for my service was the best medicine I could have received, as it brought tears of joy, pride, and a sense of serving a purpose larger than myself that I seemed to have long forgotten.
I have been battling a mild case of CLL for the last two years with great success. I was an inch away from remission when it threw me a haymaker over the period of a month and a half, and eventually landed me at Northside BMT Unit. What a Blessing it has been. I am so grateful to be here.

Since being wheeled through the doors, the entire staff has showered me with love, care, and kindness that is second to none.  Enter Grace Park. I have been on a 24/7 chemo drip for about three days, when a new nurse introduced herself. Her name is Grace Park. Grace’s kindness, empathy, compassion, knowledge, and attention to detail were like nothing I have ever seen.

We had an instant connection. As we shared our stories, I learned that Grace had grown up in South Korea and lost her mother to cancer when she was 3 years old. Her mother had cancer while Grace was in her belly, and through the Grace of God, it was not passed to Grace. Through our conversations, Grace had learned I had served in the Army in South Korea from 1992 to 1993. After 32 years, I still remember how to say “Hello, Please, Thank You, and You’re Welcome” in Korean. Her authentic appreciation for my service was the best medicine I could have received, as it brought tears of joy, pride, and a sense of serving a purpose larger than myself that I seemed to have long forgotten.

Grace goes above and beyond in everything she does. She would constantly check my comfort levels, rolling up a towel to ease discomfort in my neck, taking my vital signs, and performing other tasks that were not assigned to her in addition to her own work, to ensure I could receive extra rest and not be woken again in two hours for vitals. She is sharp as a tack, and when she told me she was finishing up her PRN schooling, I was not surprised at all.

When Grace returned the next night, she had brought me a Korean coffee mug and the most gracious thank-you note. She thanked me for my service to her Country. She said it wasn't much; it was all that she had. Grace, it was so much more than that, as it came from your heart, and it is something that I will treasure and hold dear for the rest of my life.

Keep your light shining bright in all you do!