Our lives matter too
Sand in Your Hand As the saying goes, “ashes to ashes, dust to dust”. Death is inevitable. At some point we all become […]
Sand in Your Hand As the saying goes, “ashes to ashes, dust to dust”. Death is inevitable. At some point we all become […]
Imagine the disgrace of receiving filthy dark chocolate as you lie on a hospital bed Imagine how painful it is to be […]
Going into clinical practice as a 3rd year student or even any other can be quite daunting. Taking responsibilities associated with professional […]
This is a picture of a mother carrying a small child and she is crying. This picture reminds me of a patient […]
“Turning a blind eye” We as students tend to turn a blind eye toward the right of the patient’s confidentiality. We speak […]
The above short poem by Rupi Kaur from the book Milk and Honey which I chose as my piece of art for […]
Demenz Find out what I mean here! As seconds turned into minutes. Minutes to hours, and hours to days, He had already forgotten […]
During one of my blocks I came across a patient who was willing enough to tell me her life story. The patient […]
I chose this piece of art or this picture because it relates to my clinical experience on my paediatrics block. Ethics talk […]
Seeing a medical practitioner for a medical certificate is not that uncommon. Physiotherapists are first-line practitioners therefore we are allowed to issue […]