Sound and Policing In Our Age of Incessancy

I lower the car radio volume, finally turn it off. I'm in the middle of a nurse's work day. From a set of unrelated morning notes, I wonder how to justify all the necessary head space nursing requires with the time I need to create a satisfying sentence. It costs the world ten gallons of … Continue reading Sound and Policing In Our Age of Incessancy

Difficult Conversations: Anatomy of “The Talk”

Revised. Originally from September 11, 2020 Last Friday at Summer’s end I met a fellow clinician at a patient’s home. He was what we call in hospice the Main Caregiver. I recognized how he wore his fatigue like a second skin. Excellent of skills and knowledge, this ICU RN stepped down to speak apart from … Continue reading Difficult Conversations: Anatomy of “The Talk”

Guilt, Grief, and Honoring the Dead

We might improve our understanding about grief's supposedly destructive features. Guilt keeps memory alive. We sure as hell don't forget feeling personally responsible for someone's premature death, rather than having pulled them back from destruction. There are so many ways to die and so many times for dying, but once dead there's no more chances … Continue reading Guilt, Grief, and Honoring the Dead

Mother Gets the Dreadful Phlegms

I can't breathe Manuel Ellis, Edward Bronstein, Eric Gardner, George Floyd... Anything amiss with a human airway is potentially deadly, we seem born knowing. You'd think, unlike these dead men from policing tragedies who prove the contrary, that opening their closed airways was important enough that they would suddenly pay attention and instantly cooperate while … Continue reading Mother Gets the Dreadful Phlegms