Signed Out: How my two strokes signed me out of my painstakingly planned medical education

Stories have a silent, powerful impact on our lives, emotions, and actions. I found myself ugly-crying at a series I was led to believe was…

It’s a typical day. I’m getting ready for the day, washing my face and brushing my teeth when my sink fills up with backed-up water.

If you haven’t seen an anomaly or difference, how do you know it’s different and NOT defective?

This is another installment of my introspective journey after my second stroke, as described here.

I made it to 31 barely. This could’ve been a posthumous reflection from another dimension but as of May 2, 2022, I’m still in this plane…

I sat across the table from my play auntie ( A close and dear family friend, so she’s family), explaining how my values and understanding…