This is a ritual. I know that because this practice now transcends the routine and embodies life itself for me. I began this pilgrimage in
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Spinning tops. We are, her, and I. Her touch, electrifyingly brief. Her guidance, strikingly rigid. We move as if one. Tethered to one another through
This piece was first published in Aspiring Docs Diaries, a publication by the Association of American Medical Colleges, on February 9th, 2021. The link to the
Cancer is a solo journey. You have all of these people around you, sending you thoughts, prayers, wishes, and it is amazing. But you are
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To Life, I write to you as I am sitting quietly at my desk. This is where I am most comfortable. Writing, I mean, my
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My name is Will. I am 22 years old. I’m afraid that I’m going to die. I am too young to know how to live,