hope – Stephanie Loo

Daddy

The sound of cries,Made hush by lullabies,The dark of night,Made bright -When bedtime stories alight. Early AM school drives,12 years of 20,000 miles,Homework of art and equations,Made easy -By his infinite patience. Because for Daddy,Love and family,Are not two words -But synonymous;A compass that guides us,In daddy’s universe. 𝘋𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳,Continue reading “Daddy”

See this island, every grain of sand

Life before the pandemic? For me, definitely more hotel beds and airplane seats compared to the now cozy blankie and home office chair. Back then, packing my jet bag sets me on auto pilot and I could possibly do it with my eyes closed. I had more walks across airport terminals and radiation therapy departmentsContinue reading “See this island, every grain of sand”

Part 2: Patient Communication in Radiation Therapy

Author’s Note: Name(s) and examples used for the purpose of this 3-section blog post are entirely fictional and any coincidental representations are not intended. Opinions are the author’s own and must not be misconstrued as guidelines or medical advice. It is today. Another date that Auntie Jen would most likely remember for the rest ofContinue reading “Part 2: Patient Communication in Radiation Therapy”

A Better Me

Goals, milestones, dreams, New Year Resolutions aplenty, Run, jump, hop, and skip, Any way to get there in a jiffy. New Year to start afresh, New Year to erase the tracks we once left, Pushing through, moving forward, But naught to learn if we don’t look back. If there is one thing I’ve gathered, InContinue reading “A Better Me”