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  • 1/10/2022

    Chocolate cake: a medical metaphor

    If you think of medicine as a large iced chocolate layer cake, you can think of the icing as the signs and symptoms of illness and the names of all the diagnoses. The top layer of the cake is common disease.
  • 12/17/2021

    House-call horrors: It's Christmas at the biker bar too

    What was I, a nice Jewish girl and new mother, doing out on a cold Christmas night riding around in an overheated car doing home visits? Well, someone has to work Christmas and it may as well be me.
  • 12/13/2021

    Communication skills: I know ‘em when I see ‘em 

    While there's no doubt some doctors have a natural talent for communication, these skills can be learned just like any other.
  • 11/29/2021

    Conflicts of interest 

    Having entire families as your patients can come with its challenges, but sometimes things get sinister.
  • 10/25/2021

    What I learned at my mother's knee before, during and after abortion reform

    "There is no such thing as no abortion. There is only safe and unsafe abortion."
  • 9/29/2021

    You used to buzz me on my pager

    When I started in medicine, back before the Flood, there was the overhead paging system. Hospitals were cacophonous with the names of people being called overhead.
  • 9/16/2021

    Learning to see: portraits and patients

    I'm not one of those physicians who knew I was destined to be a doctor. Unlike many of my friends and classmates, there were no doctors in my family. In fact, most of the women in my family were visual artists.
  • 8/25/2021

    Dear politicians: Here's what doctors want

    I am not a health economist or a policy expert, but a simple household and garden family doctor who has been working in the trenches for a long time. I do, however, have some ideas.
  • 8/12/2021

    I'll walk you to your car

    Now rapidly gentrifying with many fancy restaurants and condos, the neighborhood where I first began practise was a place where many of the inhabitants were on welfare and a good number involved in crime. 
  • 7/22/2021

    My happy place

    Hello, my name is Perle Feldman, and I am a birth junkie.
  • 7/12/2021

    July: The joy and dread of new residents

    So tonight, I wrestle with my anxieties, look forward to the joys of opening the real world of medicine for eager learners. Who are these new residents? Soon I will know because tomorrow the adventure begins
  • 6/11/2021

    Pits and promise

    The everyday aggravation of life in pandemic times feels like we’re all walking around with nerves exposed, as if a protective layer of resilience has rubbed off over the past year and a half. Yet, sometimes, something good happens.
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