Robert Smith

3 weeks ago | kevinmd.com | Debbie Moore-Black |Jay Wong |Seth Rabinowitz |Robert Smith

We were a team. Always had been. Always would be. We defended each other, protected each other—from management, from nurse bullies, from the cruel ICU doctors who thought they ruled the world. Back in the day, we had our own kind of “therapy sessions”—long talks over coffee, unloading the weight of twelve-hour shifts, of lives saved and lost, of the battles fought in the trenches of critical care. But life had gotten busy, and we hadn’t had one of those talks in months. It was Gail’s birthday.