The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

you in forever. Still doing the hospital thing?”

“Yes.”

“What department are you in again? Administration?”

“Surgery,” I’d said quietly.

“Oh right, right. What kind of surgery?”

“Trauma.”

“Huh. That must be… intense. Long hours?”

“Very.”

“Yeah, I remember those long hours when I was starting out. Banking’s brutal. But it pays off, you know? I just closed a continue reading …