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Chapter Seventy-Nine: Ten Weeks

Author: Author Rowan
last update publish date: 2026-05-02 07:01:15

Ten weeks sounds like a lot until it isn't.

I learned this in December.

The days have the specific quality of a countdown that you're aware of without being anxious about, the way the last weeks before something important always feel. Full and moving and slightly faster than you'd like.

I work through the first two weeks of December. Diane has rearranged my patient load the way she said she would, more assessment, less physical demand, and she was right that it's better. I am good at assessment
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