Discharged, Disarmed: Your Home, Their Hospital.
Discharged, Disarmed: Your Home, Their Hospital. Your hands are shaking, betraying the tremor that’s spread from your stomach to your fingertips. You’re holding sterile gauze, a pair of flimsy gloves, and the vague memory of a nurse’s instructions. Dad winces as you peel back the old dressing, a grimace that’s a mirror to the anxiety …
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