I’m at it again. The to and fro of the train, the sun coming through the windows. The train is […]

I’m at it again. The to and fro of the train, the sun coming through the windows. The train is […]
We all pile in to the car, hungry after a morning’s work. A song is chosen (it takes 2 to […]
“Mduduzi, where is the teaching this afternoon?” “The room in maternity is taken – meet me under the tree” #teachingunderthetree […]
In 1999, James Orbinski accepted the Nobel Peace Prize on behalf of MSF. I know I’ve wanted to work with […]
I love trains. Airplanes. Boats. Long road trips. Motorcycles. But especially trains. There is something so civilized about a train. […]
Resource Limited Setting. RLS. Sometimes also called RCS. Resource Constrained Setting. In the Global Health arena, this has become a […]
As we ran home, the adrenaline high kicking in, the feeling of the interior metronome having reset itself, I realized that somewhere between the tormented Atlantic Ocean, that African Red Earth and the Immaculata High School race track I had hit something. I had hit my Runner’s tipping point.
#happysoundslike this beautiful cackle of kids laughing their heads off and out-posing each other. I will send the photos back for the families to cherish – the memories, in return, are mine to keep 🙂
In the space of a second, recognition, hope, instinct, relief, but mostly, love in its purest form, flash before me –
The next morning, I came in, weary, unsure. I was so afraid to turn that corner…