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    • Chapter 35–If organs had personalities
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    • Chapter 36: This is me trying
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    • Chapter 41: The moment I knew
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    • Chapter 50: We are never getting back together
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Chapter 19: The way that I loved you

Posted on October 11, 2020January 1, 2025 by Elle

My phone pinged and I looked at the name that flashed across my screen. “oh boy, this is going to be trouble,’ I said to myself. Michael, my first love, and ex-boyfriend was coming to a conference in my new city. Our relationship ended because we wanted different things from life. He wanted to settle…

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Good riddance to plumbing problems

Posted on October 7, 2020December 18, 2024 by Elle

This time a year ago I was peeing and pooping in a hole. I had my own little house chamber pot cleverly disguised as a plastic bucket. And I regularly took baths by using a few liters of water and pouring water over my head with a cup. It was the Peace Corps and I…

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Chapter 18: I almost do

Posted on October 4, 2020December 30, 2024 by Elle

Working night shift is not for the faint of heart. One day you’re having beer and eggs at 8a while the next you are sleeping at noon. It’s constant confusion for my body and I’m perpetually tired. BUT I never turn down an opportunity to go out Because who is going to be able to…

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Chapter 17: Hey Stephen

Posted on September 26, 2020December 30, 2024 by Elle

PICU is my favorite unit in the hospital followed closely by Pediatric ER.. But nothing about PICU is easy. What I like most about PICU is the variety. I can literally have neonates and practical adults all at the same time. It constantly challenges my brain and I really like that. Last week, I had…

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Chapter 16: A place in this world

Posted on September 20, 2020December 30, 2024 by Elle

As an intern, I haven’t found my place in the hospital world yet. I’ve had the chance to work in several different areas and do a lot of different things. I’ve done adult ICU and ER as well as Peds ICU and ER. I’ve even dabbled in research. But by far my most intense and…

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Chapter 15: Closure

Posted on September 13, 2020December 30, 2024 by Elle

This year started with a bang and the hits just kept on coming. Jeremy and I broke up in spectacular fashion. James and I started then ended *something*. My dad died. I graduated school. It’s been A. LOT. So when I saw an ad in the back of a trade journal looking for *’residents’ *…

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If organs had personalities

Posted on September 6, 2020December 16, 2024 by Elle

The other day, Maria and I were having a moment of delirium and started about human organs as if there were actual people. This whole convo started on my first day back from having the actual flu and Taco Tuesday was on the menu. While I indulged, my stomach made it VERY CLEAR that it…

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Chapter 14: The moment I knew

Posted on September 6, 2020December 30, 2024 by Elle

When the inevitable happened, I was taking an exam. I won’t say that I knew the exact moment, but I had a feeling that it *might* happen. I’d even fought with my aunt the night before. “You should be here tomorrow. Your father will probably die. You will regret not being here if it happens…

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Chapter 13: Foolish one

Posted on August 30, 2020December 30, 2024 by Elle

“Did you here about Jeremy?” I’m once again in the ICU at the large hospital where Jermey works for my clinical day. The absolute last thing I want to hear about in anything Jeremy did or didn’t do. But also, I can say none of this. By some miraculous twist of fate, I think I…

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Chapter 12: Exile

Posted on August 23, 2020December 30, 2024 by Elle

I went home with James. His apartment is right across the street from the restaurant so it’s convenient. I got in the shower and washed all the blood away. Somehow it had gotten in my hair. I got out of the shower and James had given me a t-shirt to wear. Everything else was destroyed…

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Welcome to On Sunday Morning. I’m the voice behind the blog and the person behind the camera. I’m an eager explorer, wannabe writer, capable chef, creative conversationalist, aging athlete, and proficient photographer. Queer in its original meaning is an apt adjective to describe me. I even have a day job working in healthcare. Social media is making us sad; let’s go for a walk somewhere together or trade tales around a campfire.

"I'm a big believer in winging it. I'm a big believer that you're never going to find perfect city travel experience or the perfect meal without a constant willingness to experience a bad one. Letting the happy accident happen is what a lot of vacation itineraries miss, I think, and I'm always trying to push people to allow those things to happen rather than stick to some rigid itinerary."

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