There really is something magical about a White Christmas.
If you’re going through hell, keep smiling.
It’s been a month and some change since I turned 24. It’s time to say thank you.
I was that baby doctor who aspired towards the most unknown and unknowable.
Thank you, Ninang Beng.
The art of medicine is a lot like the art of writing.
It’s about saving a life.
Grand old streets, great people. Our past and our future.
Maybe if I grow enough brain cells each day, I will have enough by the end of the year to form an actual brain.
Whoever said high school were the best years of your life didn’t go through med school.