Am I Still a Doctor?
I used to be a doctor. Maybe that’s a bit of a maudlin thought because I’m sitting at my desk in the completely deserted Moss Clinic - which of course just closed its doors.…
The Moss Free Clinic Closing – a Case of “You Don’t Know What You’ve Got Till it’s Gone”
I keep telling everyone “it’s been like a death in the family.” But my take is that it was a preventable death. I liken it to a diabetic who dies for lack…
Forget the Flowers . . . . . . Where Have All the Doctor’s Gone?
If you’ve tried to make an appointment with a primary care doctor recently, the challenge will make you understand why I was leaning on the two young women I was working with…
“I Cannot Tell What This Love May Be”
You aren’t to know, but, appropriately, I am writing this on Valentine’s Day. Appropriate because I am writing about love – which you might think a little squishy – but it has…