Subscriber • Opinion

Contact-tracing the language of trauma

By B.r. Doherty
August 21 2021 - 7:00pm
Some words we won't forget in a hurry. Picture: Shutterstock

She retracts the swab, I shake my head like a wet dog and direct an exaggerated wince towards my mate, who's queuing in the surgery car park with the rest of them.

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