My Own Recharging Station: Unplugging from All of My Life Roles
Epic inbox, emails, pages, requests…
Epic inbox, emails, pages, requests…
When you say you want to be a physician like me…
After this year+ of…
Flashbacks of a fourth-grade insect lesson…
COVID. 2020.
Hemoptysis. Pregnant. A mystery.
Suddenly, there’s a virus that stops everything, an earthquake, and a toddler saying, “I have no breath OR steam.“
She is looking out the window…
A miracle?
All your life…
A three-year-old tried to make her mother look beautiful…
The last time I was in this room, a patient took her last breath.
These are days of hugs not given or
It pumps until it pumps no more,
My daughter twirls in her pink confetti
What ordinary miracles I witness each
He unbuttons his shirt.
The weight of my words and your
Beep beep bee–. Slap. Groan. Fumble.
When I close my eyes, your frozen full-
Name, department, function
One little boy, AFOs ill-fitting, wild child,
Hearts on the wall for Valentine’s Day.
She can’t stay seated, fake lashes
Static