Tricia RW
Tricia RW
Sep 7, 2018 · 9 min read

To the nurse practitioner who almost killed my daughter,

For months I have thought about how I wanted to deal with this. Did I want to call you up and scream my lungs out? Did I want contact your supervisors or corporate office in hope that they would fire you? Or, did I want to just try to move on and put you, and that horrific experience, in the past.

I do want to do all of those things, especially just trying to move on. But there is something that keeps…

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