Forty Years as a Nurse in Boston, I Thought I’d Seen It All — Until My Own Daughter Treated Me Like a Burden After Surgery, Left Me Crawling for My Meds, and Snapped: “We Only Took You In for the House, Mom!”
The Professional Caretaker’s Greatest Failure For four decades, I walked the sterile, white-tiled corridors of one of Boston’s busiest hospitals.…