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Baby, I Was Born to Run
Identity: Self Portrait David and I are at our favorite brewery slurping steamer clams with broth-soaked crusty bread and sharing pints. Overhead, Bruce Springsteen’s disembodied voice wails Baby We...
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Welcome Back
Welcome Back photo: jparadisi Reluctantly, I sit at my computer writing this post. Tomorrow I will spend eight hours at a training computer learning the electronic medical record system, Epic. The...
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You’ve Come a Long Way Baby. Maybe.
Untitled. photo: jparadisi 2011 A friend of mine talks about aspects of one’s life occurring between bookends. People use the cliché “things come around full circle” to mean the same thing, but I like...
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Oopsy! 9,999 Units of Blood
photo: jparadisi 2011 I don’t remember what year of my pediatric intensive care career I discovered an aptitude for electronic devices, but I do remember I was caring for a patient with multiple...
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