Letters from the ER

He Died Watching Me

He Died Watching Me His ribs cracked under my hands. His eyes never looked away. Later, he rode shotgun.

The Bleed that Broke the Silence

The Bleed that Broke the Silence. He was the strongest man I knew. Until I saw him broken, bleeding and calling my name.

The Man Who Would Not Die

The Man Who Would Not Die. He came back from the dead. Three times. For her. For their unborn child. For a life unfinished.

When the ER Came Home

When the ER Came Home. Not every story stays at work. This was home. This was my mother.

I Want to Stay a Little Longer

I Want to Stay a Little Longer. An elderly man. A quiet goodbye. A story that never left.