Most Days, I Go Home

When You Immerse Yourself In Medicine You Realise That Hope Is Not Absolute. It's Not That Simple.

Cancer Was Not Disorganized Chromosomal Chaos. It Was Organized Chromosomal Chaos

History Repeats, But Science Reverberates.

In 2005, A Man Diagnosed With Multiple Myeloma Asked Me If He Would Be Alive To Watch His Daughter Graduate From High School In A Few Months. In 2009, Bound To A Wheelchair, He Watched His Daughter Graduate From College. The Wheelchair Had Nothing To Do With His Cancer. The Man Had Fallen Down While Coaching His Youngest Son's Baseball Team.

It Was Disney World Fused With Cancerland.