Two weeks. It’s only been two weeks since that day they said I had to go home. It feels like forever.
I spoke to an old friend from highschool today, told her the story out loud, and cried. 149 more words
My job around here is to write stories, to give people a sense of the difference free healthcare makes in the developing world. I do this with the hope that somewhere, someone, maybe you, will read about the work Mercy Ships is doing and… 705 more words
This story is written by my friend, the incomparable Catherine Clark Murphy. It's a beautiful story about an amazing patient we had in Guinea. I hope you love it as much as I do.