And Then I Was the Nurse

I’ve been thinking of writing about my first year of being a nurse for a couple months now, and I just haven’t had the energy or the inclination. I’ve been…


Still Searching for Rhythm

Once upon a time my sister jokingly said that my coping mechanism is to write when I’m feeling depressed and put a positive spin on it and then I feel better. I said that I guessed I should write something that wasn’t positive, just for fun sometime...


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