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Elissa ElyBoston Globe |
For medical students, the envelope decides the next chapter. It also summons memories of everyone who helped along the way.
I don’t believe for a minute the survey has my interests at heart, and certainly don’t believe it has my doctor’s.
On loving a home that still fits — and knowing, somewhere in the back of your mind, that it won’t forever.
Dignity at life’s end and on a mountain trail.
The plan had been to follow traffic lights toward health, only now they were facing the wrong direction.
Why undocumented patients stopped seeking care as our psychiatry clinic closed.
Moral shock is nothing new these days. But this felt especially invasive.
For the most part, polygamy has been a compatible arrangement.
Here was a life full of security — so lucky and so rare — without any worry that rebellion would drive his mother away.
The facts are reported with such care, it is as if the researchers wore gloves to cradle the details.
At a certain age, the parts of a single body that have lived in harmony for years start to separate and insist on their own specialists, and one...
When the brothers stroll down the hall to chat before exams at this optometrist’s office, no one is surprised. The personal is part of the treatment.
It was a comfort to watch the owl calmly watching us. Then one day he was gone.
My mother is gone. How does one speak to a listener who can no longer hear?
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