Given the last few years of my life, any sort of silence while in the presence of a woman was uncommon. I had almost forgotten what it was like. I was able to endure it for a grand total of two minutes before I had to get up. I had to do something. That’s when I remember...
My hand gently massaged my temples – it had been a long night. I was an RN and worked the weekend night-shift in the telemetry unit of Ashland Medical Center in beautiful Ashland Oregon. It had not been a terrible night, but it was thinking about the next two nights that wore me out. The first ni...