Wake
Did you know, when I called 911, I was put on hold.

Did you know, when I called 911, I was put on hold.
“But I’ve never had this happen before.”
I’m trapped in the room—twenty-minute visit turning to sixty.
Driving in the dark to a South Jordan funeral home.
“I don’t feel worth a damn.”
Kneeling at your bedside, I see your mangled hand.
I apologize for the needle’s sting, jabbing in quick fine motions beneath your skin.
Trademark stickers, grigri, and plushie keychains adorn her walker.
The call comes in, they’re at it again
At the workplace
It’s no one’s idea of fun to watch a drug-addict father
Table of contents
With resolute momentum the Southbound train passes.
(5PM) Going to the OR later. Don’t know when I’ll be home.
Logged onto work station, typing commences…
or,My husband feels betrayed that I was a fan whenStockton & Malone were in the finals but it turns outthat I don’t watch basketball Building rapport before heading to the OR. “So,are you one of our Utah athletes?” His mother’s indignant. “He plays for the Jazz!” He’s really famous. My bad.
Wake up.Turn o! white noise app.Count on fingers the hours I slept.Open up email. Delete.Open up NY Times app.Swing legs over edge of bed.In slippered feet turn on co!ee.Open NPR, BBC, Instagram.Sip then slurp black co!ee.“I’m not doing enough.”My panic rises.“But am I enough?”
The course did not go well.
Heroin, sometimes meth. Homelessness, criminality, dishonesty. Hopeless?
I successfully extracted the peanut M&M from his 4-year-old nose.
“Happy Birthday!” All I can think is, “great, now I’m advanced maternal age.”
Standing unobtrusively in the corner of the hospital room, giving the student-team as much space as possible to round with the family.
A colleague asks me to see her cousin. I know him.
An Index: somebody, somewhere susceptive and exposed, infected and incubating.
You yelled and belittled my intern.