The first thing I do when I get to the hospital each morning is look over my patient assignment for the day. Continue reading
God’s plan
When it’s Saturday morning and you just can’t get out of the car.

My Monday morning office.
It was still dark as I parked at the hospital Saturday morning. I opened my phone to silence the ringer before going upstairs when I saw a message that we were seriously short-staffed that day. I stared at those awful words for a long moment, then I put my phone back in my pocket, and just sat there.
On becoming through the stench.
Walking this mysterious path of Lupus has changed my life in countless ways. As in innumerable – as in I can’t even begin to list them – not now, not ever. Continue reading