Echoes
Up at 7am on a Sat morning. For no reason. After a 2am night. Echoes of the world bouncing around my brain. 24-hours earlier, my wife is...
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This is a space for reflective medicine. This means accounts of adventures, insights, and epic blunders. It means confessions, contentions, and compassion. It means shared humanity and laughter. Thank you for reading!
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