It’s March 11 2021. This is a post for the moments in between.
This is what I do on Sundays, or thereabouts.
Nothing beats the experience of being in the thick of actual patient care.
The struggle to search for meaning. It’s 2020. There’s art.
I will respectfully drag this city to the digital age.
Three thousand words on zoom classes, study tips, online friends, and mindfulness.
This sushi bake is popping, creamy, and satisfying. It’s a pass for me!
It’s the first Monday of e-nternship.
When the world burns, so do our hearts.
If you’re going through hell, keep smiling.