If No One Sees the Leaves Drop, Is It Really Fall?

Third year of medical school, on internal medicine, in October, I peered from a window and knew I was no longer a part of things. I wanted fall to be over, so I could find some future salvation where I’d once again know the seasons. By being 𝘪𝘯 the season.

 

This week, I tell of my life now, through another window, back in the middle of fall, wanting it all to slow down.

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From a life I was not, I learned who I was and learned 32 lessons I’ll never forget. Get my free e-book outlining each lesson, HERE.