The ball dropped—Mauricio and I watched it in my tiny room. In the background the beat of the IV machine signaled over and over that it was time to do something. Maybe move from the antibiotics drip to a blood transfusion. It… Read More ›
The ball dropped—Mauricio and I watched it in my tiny room. In the background the beat of the IV machine signaled over and over that it was time to do something. Maybe move from the antibiotics drip to a blood transfusion. It… Read More ›