In My Humble Opinion

The spasms of pain were gentle at first. The large muscles of the right side of my neck and shoulder would tense and then ease up. The pain ...

For a brief interlude, the world moved in slow motion. I saw the cell phone leaving my hand and twist and turn wantonly in the air. It fell ...

John's facial tick reminds me of a shark. His upper lip curls behind his teeth and he makes a hissing sound. He does this every time we ...

Adapted from the poem "I Could" Cook County hospital 1998 Breast center Who's next? He calls to the residents, as if he is a b...

Would it surprise you to know that I often contemplate leaving medicine? That I awake some mornings with eyes drooping and jaw clenching. An...

When the residents referred to Dr. Foster as a "hand holder" it wasn't meant as a term of endearment. In fact, we universally ...

There's an ongoing struggle for the hearts and minds of the American people. The battle rages on quietly, but occasionally bubbles over ...