I’m no longer a doctor.
I’ve lost the job.
I’m the one who is left behind.
I used to do everything right.
But now I’m a ghost.
It’s a terrible thing, because I have no job.
No one wants to work for me anymore.
I am a ghost, and I am the worst thing that has happened to me.
I spent a lot of time in the emergency room, and the doctors were all very nice.
But I had to go into a nursing home, and they didn’t want to work with me.
My wife said, “You’re the worst doctor ever.”
I’m trying to get away from this nightmare.
I have a doctorate in public health, and we’re working on a documentary about the Ebola crisis.
But the last few days have been tough.
I got a call from my daughter in Texas.
I had a text message from her mom, and then another call from her brother in Liberia.
I just can’t take it anymore.
What can I do?
I was hoping that I could get away, but I don’t have anywhere to go. I don