Where I Keep Pace

These are the places that quietly hold my days together. The ICUs and sim labs where we learn hard lessons, the clinics my abuelos would actually go to, and the one bookstore that reminds me medicine is still a story about people. Not a glossy guide, just the spots I find myself circling between shifts and on the rare slow Sunday… anyway… if you work nights and live on cafecito, you’ll recognize the rhythm.