Sara D Lema
April 2026
Sara D
Lema
,
BSN, RN
Registry
The University of Tennessee Medical Center
Knoxville
,
TN
United States
In a busy emergency room, she found the time to advocate for me and ensure that my situation received the attention it deserved. Because of her persistence and compassion, I was admitted and received the proper treatment.
Sara Lema turned one of the hardest nights of my life into a moment of hope and healing.
After nearly two years of constant pain, multiple failed oral surgeries, and countless specialist visits, I arrived at The University of Tennessee Medical Center Emergency Department completely exhausted-physically, mentally, and emotionally. I had undergone several surgeries, been passed between oral surgeons, my ENT, and my primary care physician, and struggled to get timely appointments or clear answers.
I felt like I was fighting alone to coordinate my own care for a complex oral condition that no one seemed to fully understand. By the time I reached Sara's area in the Emergency Room, I had been there more than twelve hours.
In the early morning, two doctors, different from the night before, had come in to tell me that my initial plan for IV medications had been overturned. I was in tears, overwhelmed, frustrated, and hopeless.
That's when Sara walked in.
Sara truly listened. She took the time to understand my long medical history, my ongoing pain, and my fear that I would once again be dismissed. Through my tears, she reassured me and made sure my pain was eased. She treated me not as a case, but as a person who needed to be heard and believed.
In a busy emergency room, she found the time to advocate for me and ensure that my situation received the attention it deserved. Because of her persistence and compassion, I was admitted and received the proper treatment.
I left the hospital five days later with a PICC line for six weeks of IV antibiotics care that finally addressed the infection that had caused so much pain and suffering.
What touched me even more was that Sara came up to my hospital room the next day to check on me because she had been worried. That simple act of kindness meant so much-it showed her genuine compassion and how deeply she cares for her patients, even after her shift ends.
After nearly two years of constant pain, multiple failed oral surgeries, and countless specialist visits, I arrived at The University of Tennessee Medical Center Emergency Department completely exhausted-physically, mentally, and emotionally. I had undergone several surgeries, been passed between oral surgeons, my ENT, and my primary care physician, and struggled to get timely appointments or clear answers.
I felt like I was fighting alone to coordinate my own care for a complex oral condition that no one seemed to fully understand. By the time I reached Sara's area in the Emergency Room, I had been there more than twelve hours.
In the early morning, two doctors, different from the night before, had come in to tell me that my initial plan for IV medications had been overturned. I was in tears, overwhelmed, frustrated, and hopeless.
That's when Sara walked in.
Sara truly listened. She took the time to understand my long medical history, my ongoing pain, and my fear that I would once again be dismissed. Through my tears, she reassured me and made sure my pain was eased. She treated me not as a case, but as a person who needed to be heard and believed.
In a busy emergency room, she found the time to advocate for me and ensure that my situation received the attention it deserved. Because of her persistence and compassion, I was admitted and received the proper treatment.
I left the hospital five days later with a PICC line for six weeks of IV antibiotics care that finally addressed the infection that had caused so much pain and suffering.
What touched me even more was that Sara came up to my hospital room the next day to check on me because she had been worried. That simple act of kindness meant so much-it showed her genuine compassion and how deeply she cares for her patients, even after her shift ends.