They made me sound like a saint. Which I am not of course. The one too many complaint, the accidentally-heard…
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doctoring
Men and Markers.
It’s like a climbing a ladder. Except with snakes. Once upon a time, things were simple. You strived, and you…
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Puzzle pieces.
It’s like trying to fit a piece of puzzle into a place where it doesn’t belong. You keep wanting to…
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Important things.
I realize, I didn’t want those things anymore. Those things which once attracted me were slowly losing their sheen. Once…
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Clearer.
In the heart of that dusty busy city, in the Emergency department of a developing nation, the dust in my…
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Flood.
As I progress further and further into my training, I begin to ask God where I should go, and what…
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