It’s 4:30 in the morning. I can see the small clock across the room. I lie in a hospital bed. The woman who approaches, the nurse, I know a bit. She greets me with, “I need to take your vitals.” I know there is more to her message, but she doesn’t say so yet. The
From hospital bed to harsh truths: a writer’s unexpected journey originally appeared in KevinMD.com.
