July 10, 2013 1:02 AM

Diana Wagman | For all of the promise of the Affordable Care Act, it has holes

It’s 3:14 a.m. I’m awake. Every night for the past six months, my eyes have opened just after 3. It’s my personal witching hour when my demons come out of the closet and surround the bed whispering messages of doom.

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