Here it is...just from a few minutes ago. I'm one week away from the third trimester, definitely popped, and feeling pretty good again, thanks to a good, old-fashioned heating pad.
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October, 2019 Nearly seven weeks ago, my dad died. Writing that seems as surreal as the actual experience. And yet, here I sit, fatherless...
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There are worse things than dying. At least, that is what my mother told me hours after I lost my first patient and I couldn't shake th...
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