
Between Syringes and Song: A Nurse’s Journey Through Narok
This one is For the land, the mothers, the language, and the healing. A story I didn’t just write—I lived it. Etched into my bones as a listener and a collector of stories.
doctor’s diaries
This one is For the land, the mothers, the language, and the healing. A story I didn’t just write—I lived it. Etched into my bones as a listener and a collector of stories.
A hand taps on the staff room door and I sit up. I am disoriented for precisely one minute before I pull my mask...