In My Humble Opinion

He squeezed into the elevator just as the door was closing.  There was a lightness about him, an excitement.  His jacket was newly pressed a...

It was a short trip from the hospital to the nursing home.  I luxuriated in the mid-morning sun.  Wisps of fresh air snuck through the crack...

He had been educated at the finest universities.  He had graduated cum laude , or whatever the term is they use nowadays to signify distinct...

It occurred to me towards the end of our conversation that there was a large gaping hole.  We had talked about physician burnout, career cho...

Being your doctor is exhilarating. Everyday I wake up to a schedule brimmed with purpose.  The door of my office is a portal into the rich...

There was once a little boy who loved to draw.  He would wake up every morning, pull out his box of colored pencils, and let his hands explo...

Of course there are patient archetypes.  We all use them.  I mean, there is the old lady that is super sensitive to even the smallest dose o...