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Was it easy? Absolutely not. There were tears. There were existential crises. There were moments when I stared at verb conjugations like they had personally wronged me. But there was also coffee. So. Much. Coffee. Once upon a time, I was the girl who knew how to insert IVs before I could walk confidently inContinue reading “From Needles to Novels (and Blazers): The Risk That Changed Everything”