“Perfect Imperfection”

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Tessa took one picture. She had the same grey backdrop set up in the boardroom, just for me, and the ring light from her desk, and she did the thing where she tells you to relax your shoulders. Then she clicked once and turned the camera around. “Oh,” she said. “Oh, wow. Okay.” I looked…

You can’t take a cab home after general anesthetic. I found that out eight days before, on page three of the pre-op package, under a heading that said IMPORTANT in a font that looked like it was trying to be friendly about it. A responsible adult must drive you home and remain with you for…

I know where every reflective surface is between the staff parking lot and my desk. There are eleven. Twelve from about October to February, when the sun sits low enough to turn the bakery window on the corner into a mirror. I don’t avoid them in any dramatic way. I’m not a vampire. I just…

The girl in the waiting room had a notebook. Actual paper. Pictures of women’s faces printed out and glued across the pages. Different noses. Different lips. Someone’s jaw circled in blue pen. She caught me looking and closed it. Fast. I knew that move. “First consult?” I asked. She nodded. Then she looked at me…