by Jeffrey Xing The excitement of that first day was unforgettable. The shiny new tools, the distinctive smells, the feeling of being in surgical scrubs, the unmistakable novelty of a…
by Taylor Williams I was not ignorant, forced, or deceived. I knew what I wanted to do. Still, it surprised me. It was different than I thought When I made…
by Jessica Little The meaning of death. Around noon we toss the scrubs in the disposal and climb to the surgical ward. Jimena explains how to draw blood from a…
My First Patient When I first met her she was quite reserved; Her secrets she would not reveal to me. But as I got acquainted I observed That her biography…
A Meditative Journey of Anatomical and Physiologic Introspection
by Rob Abbott In trying to formulate ideas for my anatomy reflection projection, it was very difficulty early on to identify a sole goal or purpose for the endeavor as…
Tell me your story, why won’t you speak, why don’t I know anything about you yet I know more than you ever knew about your own body. I know nothing…