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There were red specks flying

There were red specks flying all over the table and floor— She was scratching off a lottery ticket when I walked in; …

Delivery at sign-out

I was signing out to the night team and minutes away from going home, when suddenly a nurse called saying one of …

Giving more than me

Some time ago, I had a patient who struggled with depression and anorexia— needing checkups, needing referrals, and needing medicines. With every …