Thirteen years ago, I became a father in the middle of a night shift.
I was 26, barely six months into my first job as an ER doctor, still learning how to steady my hands when chaos rolled through the doors.
That night, chaos arrived on wheels.
Two adults under white sheets.
And a three-year-old girl sitting upright on a stretcher, …
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