Raindrops
One dreary morning, I was slowly traveling, The world I cannot see, For everything was blurry.
Tag: tears
When Doctors Cry
It’s alright Melissa. You can dry your tears now. This is just part of the job we do. I know,
The Language of Grief
I was sitting in a consultation room of our ICU. I was having a discussion with the family members of
A Reason to Write
I know I mused in the past that I had not made any single cent yet in writing and blogging.
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