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Viewer and Reader Discretion is advised. It’s the warmest day in weeks and things seem almost back to normal in the ER. People are outside,

My back is stiff. Before my shift, I spent an hour digging through the roadblock of snow that the plow left at the bottom of

MAY 7, 2020: SCROLL TO BOTTOM FOR UPDATE IN BOLD I never could get into HBO’s Game of Thrones. Occasionally, though, I hear plot-lines from

It’s late March and the I pull open the sliding doors just enough to stick my head out of Resuscitation Room A. “I need the ultrasound,”

Gigi Derdus* is eleven years old. Just as I’m heading out for groceries, her mom, a close friend, texts me. Call me if you have

*If you’ve already read this, and you’re just looking for an update, scroll all the way down. March 15, 2020. Unlike the taps inside our