May 4
6 min read
I’m in One ER, My Daughter in Another — 4000 Miles Apart
Ain’t no mountain high enough…
“ I’d step in front of a speeding truck for my kid!”
I haven’t forgotten that afternoon, when Eileen, Pat and I took a pleasantly inebriated break from our seminars in clinical child psychology. As if to counteract the sense of being overwhelmed, we engaged…
