* Letter pubished with permissionHey Waijia, I'm not sure if you remember me. I came to support group with X about a year-ish ago and at that point, I think you had just recovered... I remember the ... Read More about Just so I remember.
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The Writer’s paradox.
I could never explain it. One moment, it's brave confession and another, awkward embarrassment.A friend once asked me before, "I mean, you've written it on a public space, so why can't you talk about ... Read More about The Writer’s paradox.
Whatever makes you happy.
" I'm so confused. For the first time, I don't know what I want anymore. I can't believe they're making us decide on our specialty so soon."Silence."What if, I end up doing something out of your ... Read More about Whatever makes you happy.
Welcome Home.
I froze when I got the phonecall."You say, what?... How did this happen? ... Is he okay? Can he walk? What do you mean he needs surgery?"At once, I wanted to be by his side, and tell him everything ... Read More about Welcome Home.
The Female Doctor.
It buzzed in my ear like a bad bout of tinnitus."The worst woman to marry is the female doctor."A few weeks ago I attended a talk on balancing family and medical life as a doctor, held by two female ... Read More about The Female Doctor.
Sharpened pencils.
"Children, what is this?"All eyes were glued on the teacher during Sunday school yesterday."A PENCIL!!""Is a pencil useful?""YEEEESSS!!!!""Is the eraser bit useful?""YEEEEEESSSS!!""But this pencil ... Read More about Sharpened pencils.
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