Night Shift at The Hospital Was No Picnic.
So We Ordered Chinese Food.

Nurses says, we live to care..

My feelings toward the "big dogs who control American’s Antiobiotics".I wrote this on November three 2006 at 6:00 am.I was sick and on medication for infections.

The bird had never been seen in the area before. Was it a sign from God or just my imagination?

A Mother’s worse nightmare comes true.

The life of a shift worker.

You say sorry when you hurt someone. You say sorry when you feel sad for someone. You say sorry when you want to excuse yourself.

I wrote this one on my first night of admission, just after an MRI and before I knew what was wrong with me…

The boy was scared to enter the room of the dying man but his mother persisted.

One writer’s view on abortion. This piece is not pro or con. The ultimate decision is left for you.