This is a reflection on my journey as a resident to the day I eventually felt like a Pathologist!

The weather of nostalgia was written on 17th September 2017 when I was a PG aspirant. This holds a special place in my heart as it speaks of my struggle and the fire that kept me going. I hope it reminds you too of how capable you are! Long cold wintery nights, the sound of the fireworks in the background, reminds me of someone I was not, the painful bearer of my forever lurching dreams, the solo traveler of the deep dark roads leading the way of my nights, I have not forgott