Residency
A record of my experiences with a small-town medical mystery.
Monday, 1 October 2012
Mind over matter
I pull myself out of bed. I put myself back in. I make myself sleep. I make myself wake up.
I eat. It upsets my stomach. I drink to settle it. I almost choke.
But I’m not wasting away.
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