Stanza 1

  • Stanza 1: Beholding Birth

    A little over nineteen years ago, I was born in Troy, Michigan. My life began. Okay, I don’t want to start so cliche. It’s hard to reflect on the beginning of your life. I wish I had some recollection of being born, but no one ever remembers their birth. It’s difficult to comprehend the beginning… Continue reading

Life is like a poem filled with stanzas of people who will change the way you think and view the world.

-Dawson Myers

About Me

A current medical student and prospective physician scientist who meticulously crafts “Stanzas” based on personal experiences.

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