My instincts as a granddaughter itched.
Tag: community medicine
One must not imagine Sisyphus happy, and other thoughts while rotating in Internal Medicine
The answer to Sisyphus isn’t despair, or stoic acceptance of our futile reality. It’s revolt.
from womb to tomb (and the before, during and after of compassionate care)
Also known as my two months in urban community then palliative care.
I’ve spent quite a bit of time lately thinking of my “why”, on top of “how”.