LifeTakes
I walked through the doors of the hospital’s main entrance and headed straight for intensive care. A friend of mine was caring for an ill relative, and I’d come to spend some time with her. As I exited the elevator and entered that alternate universe known as the ICU, I noticed a flurry of activity around
LifeTakes
We can’t plan. Not what tomorrow may look like, not what next month may look like
LifeTakes
Is it even meant to return to normal — or is this supposed to be leading us somewhere else?
Life Lab
The night before it began, my husband reminded me, “No talking tomorrow”
