My Bottle For The Built Up Emotion

Hospitals

Hospitals:
A place necessary, and important. A place scary and depressing. Its confusing. Most people find it a place to be outgoing for the ones you love that are in this building. I find it a place to be quiet, and attentive, yet not outgoing but not silent. I find it a mysterious place, full of things hardly anyone can name, who doesn't work there. Full of disease and trauma, hope and joy, sadness and depression. People grieve here, people sleep here, people show their joy here. Its painted boring colors, has comfortable furniture, entertainment in forms of computers and TV, and books and magazines. But it won't truly make people have fun here. It has okay food, and drinks out of vending machines. Families dodging in and out of halls. Skeletons sitting on shelf's to show diagram of the part of the body the ward treats. Corridor after corridor of white tiled floors, and the scent of sanitary soaps and rubber gloves. Rooms and rooms of out of bounds areas, halls with doors that lead to sick patients. At night its scarily empty, during day its busy and rushed. Button after button, machine after machine, hooked up to patients, laying next to them to be used in time of need. Clipboards with charts, blocked WiFi, posters on every wall, magazines in holders, books on shelf's, lights embedded in the ceiling, house plants set in corners, emergency contact information and cancer awareness on posters hung on the wall. People come in and go out to tell the tale, others come in and go out to be buried and mourned.
These are few of the things that appear in a hospital I could go on but by then I'd probably need to be placed in one myself, for I would brake my thumbs(I wrote this on my phone.).

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Hi. I hope this made sense, I guess.
Anyway,
Question Of The Day:
When you hear the word hospital what do you imagine/think of?