As A Nurse I Was Assigned To Treat The Woman Who Made My Teenage Years Miserable

at me. “Can somebody tell Lena not to stand so close? She smells like an old library.” This one traveled. For the remainder of that semester, I watched people shift when I sat down near them, that small rearrangement of bodies that said they had heard what Margaret said and were incorporating it into their behavior. I started eating lunch in a bathroom continue reading …