I struggled to move on from my dad’s death. Partly because his passing was so unexpected. But mostly because I discovered his body in my
Dear reader, one of the lesser enjoyable things that can happen to you is reading anything I scribbled while operating under extreme emotional excess. Chances
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Our online faculty meeting hit all the usual markers of a faculty meeting: it was long and back-crackingly boring. The bosses kept the microphones busy
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Can I take a bath like a normal person?, was the very first thing I asked my doctor when we talked about the upcoming operation.