Regrets

Scrubs saturated in blood, piss, vomit, phlegm, tears, foot dust, and fecal matter I ponder to myself why I went into this profession. A decade ago I preferred to be covered in charcoal, paint, and clay. I regret the drive to have something that could black and white on paper provide for me. It is…

Don’t Give Up On Yourself

I have been on a challenging path of self discovery recently. As I have begun down this journey, I find it is interesting what one can find inside oneself when walking down a path to fix those things that are broken within. Without going into too much detail, I had hit a point where certain…