Second year fellow at a big-city hospital. Friday, March 21, 2014. Blue-colored hairs? Growing out of where? My mouth. How long are they? Not too long. When have you been noticing them? Usually when I brush my teeth.

The intern is just doing what they were.

Asystole is the Most Stable Rhythm. Monday, January 15, 2018. There is an owl, somewhere nearby, hoo-hooing hoo-hooing hoo-hooing. The dogs are snoozing on their beds and a tiny silver sliver of light is starting to outline the ridge of the mountains. Sunday, October 8, 2017. I guess that is the big stuff.

Medical doctor, book-lover, aspirant adventurer. Who is this Barefoot Person? Books, Reading and Challenges. General Practice is not exciting, but it is fulfilling. By Lauren Squires, with permission. Click image for her Instagram. As I enter into my third month of General Practitioner work, I find myself reflecting. I started with private GP locums to fill the gap til I got the job I wanted.

How chemotherapy saved my body and rearranged my brain. Thursday, January 25, 2018. Once betrayed by our bodies like many of us feel after being diagnosed with cancer, every new ache can bring with it a level of fear. Some of us are better at dealing with that fear than others. The pain woke me at night. And if the pain didn.

Thursday, October 3, 2013. Tuesday, October 1, 2013. There is no cure for breast cancer. Breast cancer kills when it metastisizes,. And 40,000 will die this year. 8220;Cancer is not a ribbon,.

Thoughts on life, balance, and gardening. How Fabulous Is This Group? August 3, 2017. Met on Twitter in 2009. Took place on July 4. Who died yesterday due to metastatic breast cancer. Died in 2013, I posted some thoughts. About how incredible it was that something like Twitter could bring people to.

Just trying to get my act together - better late than never. Friday, August 23, 2013. Minor eye injury still needs healing. Saturday, August 3, 2013. Saturday, July 27, 2013. He best way to look infinitely. Better overnight is to have a great hairstyle.

My life is not just about my chest, despite rumblings to the contrary. In the process of accepting all of this, perhaps we can learn to do better and to be forgiving for the times we fail. You should problem-solve! Life is a lot.

I might not be laughing. I still think about my horrible Christmas in the Hospital when I feared I might die of the infection I got at the end of my six rounds of chemotherapy and weeks of radiation. I am happy that it was not necessary that I also go through the internal radiation the radiologist originally recommended. I think that would have tested even a positive attitude. I am writing to thank you, too! So many people se.