I have grappled with this post, both with how to articulate the words and feelings I felt and still feel as well as with the…
Medicine is a jealous spouse. It beckons you at all times of day and night, without end. It pervades every action, every conversation, every thought,…
Medicine is an art gallery- full of brilliant paintings that were each created to be appreciated, respected, and evaluated for her beauty and tale. All…
The unspoken. The monster under the bed. The unspoken. The shadow in the corner.
To be present – what does it mean? How do we arrive to it? How do we yield it as a necessary tool in our…
We are pleased to introduce the blog editor for 2017-2018: Irina Geiculescu. Irina attended Clemson University and is currently in her second year of medical…
Pitter patter, in and out, pitter patter, in and out. What is medicine, but a never-ending race, a constant rush—a marathon.
Stop smelling the formaldehyde and stop to smell the flowers. Take your head out of the textbooks and get up and take a walk. Go…
Everyone in the world has heard the cliché statement that patience is a virtue. It is the bread and butter of all desirable traits, of…