Respite from the American Dream

“Doctor, can you possibly help me fill out disability forms? So I can stop working?” Miguel asked. His cheeks were just slightly flushed as he sat wringing his hands, averting eye contact with me. Usually, when someone asks me about filing for disability, I experience a fleeting moment of dread at the prospect of all... Continue Reading →

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I am an internist who loves what she does and wants to share some things I've learned from my practice and my patients. Thoughts are my own. Stories are edited for patient privacy purposes. Thanks for reading.

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