At the beginning of the year, I set a reading goal: To read two fictions and one nonfiction every month.
The journey to meeting my reading goal has been interesting, even though not completely successful.
It is in the bid to meet my monthly reading target that I have met both awesome authors and the beautiful characters they created.
Oral health is one aspect of health that I consider under-represented in the media and at the community level.
The overall health-seeking behaviour of Nigerians is poor, and even more so for oral health.
One time I mentioned to my sister that I was supposed to go to the dental clinic for a checkup, she scoffed, ‘Dental clinic? Who books an appointment with a dentist?‘
‘Doesn’t the pain go away after a while?‘ She added when I explained I was having a toothache and suspected I had a plague around the tooth.
Her response mirrors that of most persons which is a wrong one.
Three months ago, I was on the verge of completing my internal medicine rotation and proceeding on my one-week leave, with thoughts of my next rotation – Paediatrics, caressing itself on the surface of my mind.
As an eight-year-old, I sagely declared to my mum’s listening ears that I would specialize in Paediatrics if I wanted to do something out of passion or choose Surgery for the money.
I do not know the origin of the trending #10YearsChallenge on social media and have not bothered to check, even though I have given thoughts to doing so.
What I do know is that it has been so widespread on social media; engaging virtually everyone even the least expected persons like myself who seldom get on a bandwagon.
I kept looking at the throwback photos of my friends and other persons I follow on social media, and the various captions they employed until I was forced to search for my own old photos.
Happy new year, lovelies.
Allow me welcome you to your best year yet.
Yes, that’s how I feel about 2019.
In the days and weeks that I haven’t put up a blog post, a lot has happened revolving around work and life generally.
My last blog post was about my internal medicine experience and there was a lot of cheers to my tenacity, and I earned a community of friends and family who were counting down with me to the end of the posting.
Weeks after I made the post and had most of my seniors at work, who are thankfully my friends also, read the post, one said to me, ‘You better go and tell your blog readers that you are suffering now. You had not gotten the real taste of Renal when you made the post.’
I am four months into house job and have completed my surgery rotation.
I began Internal Medicine rotation about five weeks ago and got posted to Nephrology – the aspect of Medicine that deals with the kidneys.
Toward the end of my Surgery posting, I started conversations with my friends who were in Internal Medicine at the time, discussing the likely units in Internal Medicine that I may get posted to.
Unlike Surgery where you rotate through various subspecialties and get to spend two or a maximum of three weeks in each subspecialty, in Internal Medicine, you spend the entire 12 weeks of a given rotation in one subspecialty.
It is essential, therefore, that you get a benign unit, or one at least that comprised mostly of good persons.
It is exactly one year since you asked me out and I said yes.
I was excited and tagged the day “the best day of my life yet,” especially as I have had a crush on you since childhood.
I was made to wait out adolescence and become an adult both in head and at heart before we could begin dating.
So, I said yes, amidst the feelings of excitement; accomplishment; uncertainty of what the future holds; and fear of the enormity of the task of being your sweet heart.
Three months ago, we began courting; you put a ring on it and that marked a new beginning for us.
Guys!!!! I had to write. And you need not say, I know I have been off this space (and social media) for a good while. I missed y’all. Did you miss me too?
I blogged about my new job here, and mentioned how housemanship can be stressful and time demanding, and even queried how often my showing up on the blog would be afterwards.
My first two weeks was hell! Literally. I barely had a life of my own. I was either in the ward, in the call room, in the theatre, in the laboratory (checking results), or seldomly in the kitchen trying to grab dinner – call food.
I am dedicating this article to Deji since he coined the phrase “muscle memory” during the course of our discussion after he read my article on body types.
Deji had recently returned to the gym after a five-year hiatus, and according to him, his gym mates were quite suspicious about his massive and almost immediate gains since returning.
He had thought perhaps genetics and the fact that he is predominantly a mesomorph might have contributed to this.
After reading my article, he decided he was going to share it with his mates so they would understand why he was gaining faster than they did.
Hey, guys!!! Happy new month. It has been an eventful month for me already, and also one that has been filled with benefits.
In the last blog recaps, I have been careful to share little or nothing about my personal life and focused more on the blog. While that may be justifiable as the blog is not merely about me, I thought to share a
little wonderful win I recently made.