Travel Pathology

The documented experience of attending the University of Edinburgh to study the science of nursing

  • Dissertation Final (One year ago)

    It was four in the morning. The rain had splattered the windows and the lounge was lit by only a singular candle. The draft throughout the house pulled on the single candle flame that lit the coffee table before me. I use my mouse pad to scroll through the same 81 pages, making minor adjustments…

  • I better get started

    Walking up through campus and spotting a girl from my cohort in the distance, we make eye contact and start waving towards each other. “Hi, how are you?” I call out. “Good, how about you?” she responds. “Doing well, see you…” Wait, when will I see her again? I wanted to say “in class,” but…

  • Bye Newbergians

    Let’s start this game that begins with the question “Where’s Kaylin?”. I think this could be amusing given how random and unpredictable life can be for an awkward twenty-something nurse/grad student, who has suspiciously few responsibilities and an American Airlines membership. It can be an ongoing exercise between us as I hope to find the…