Meeting a Stranger
I stood beneath my attending’s towering frame. My knees were buckling from standing and the crease in my new sneakers were sharpening as I periodically rose on…
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Redemption Arc
As a child, I could effortlessly lose myself in the breadth of my imagination moments before I dozed off to sleep. Glow-in-the-dark stars littered the ceiling of…
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Dear Donor,
“Day by day, what you choose, what you think, and what you do is who you become.” Heraclitus Our lives are saturated with the jurisdiction of choices.…
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Personal Reflections 