this story takes place back in season 5.
Arizona Robins has just arrived to Seattle Mercy West hospital as the new PEDS chief department .
Chapter 1: My new beginning
'yeah mom i've just landed safe and sound , Seattle is great really .No it's not cold at all .I swear oh my god,seriously mom ! Ok if you don't believe me just look up on the web .Hahaha, i know that you love me , i love you too mommy .Wait i have to hang up now to take my cab .Byyye,kiss daddy and tell him that i said hy . I'll facetime you when i get in my hotel room . Omg i really have to hang up now byyyye.'
-I can put the luggage on the trunk by my own you can keep talking to your family .Said My taxi driver with a big smile
Thanks of you but it's my mom,i love sometimes she's getting toooo freaky and it does freak me out too . And i don't need that kind of stress the day before my first day at work .
Im a latino and hispanic moms can get crazy too .what are doing , like as a job ?
Im a doctor;a pediatric surgeon .
Great , younger i wanted to be a doctor but then my dad passed away and i had to take care of my family plus i couldn't afford the college studies .
I'm sorry for you but it's never too late to follow your dreams
I'm 45 and i have 3 children to feed Hahaha it's a little too late , but i promised my self that i would to everything to help my children to follow their dreams . That's way i'm working more than 50 hours a week . Said the latino with tears in his eyes .It will all payoff at the end, Im sure .How about you ? are you originally from Seattle ?
That's quiet long story hahaha. But no i'm not im from California; San Diego to be more precise . I went to John Hopkins University and went to a prestigious hospital for my residency years . I had everything that i wanted , my family , my friends , my brother , my fiancee. I had a perfect little cosy life , a little too cosy.
Then my brother died he was a marin in irak he dedicated his life to
America he died as hero , and i will always admire him for that . I couldn't get used… I can't get used to it . It was really hard the first 2 years. I was devastated, broken . He was my brother, my best friend, my mentor , my protector and most of all my hero . it was just unbelievable .It all happened in less than a day . I skyped him 2 days before the accident and he told that they were going to a safer place , and that if everything was great , he would come definitely to the US in 2 months .I was so happy that already started planning things that we could do together ; like the old times when i was 10 . IT was 10:48 when i received THE call …
My voice started to get i said,while wiping the tears from my cheek :- Euh sorry i always get emotional when i think about that moment ….
You don't have to justify you self , plus i get how hard it is .Said the driver with compassion,I get you .
Then i realized, i was talking about my life , my feelings, my fears and all that to a complete stranger. I am a small talker, and not the most sociable person so it felt weird , but also good .
I arrived to my hotel, checked in, got into the shower ans felt directly asleep to get ready for my first day at work .
