How Playing Matchmaker in the Hospital Saved My Father’s Life

My father loves pills, whether prescription or over-​the-​counter. Red ones. Pink, blue, yellow, and white ones. Muscle relaxants. Beta-​blockers. Blood thinners, stool softeners, and acid reducers. And then there is the kind of sleeping pill he chose from his beloved pharmaceutical cornucopia when he wanted to die one sunny summer Monday—Ambien, a little white sleeping…

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