This is a new humor blog I've created for Triond. It's basically an intentionally self-deprecating, random look at everyday things, popular culture and such. It's supposed to be off-the-wall yet informative, all written tongue-in-cheek. Check it out!

We swear by them. We live by them. Sometimes when friends or family come over we even show them off and the heated discussions over which are better can take up a whole evening’s discourse. And not just between the hypochondriacs and the elderly. Or have we all become raving hypochondriacs as befits a world bombarded by prescription drugs?

As Nurse Patience, it is my duty to find out this and much, much more!

"In the poem, Winter: My Secret, by British poet Christina Rossetti, we are given a peek into the mind of the narrator. She has a secret and someone wants to know it. Yet, it is clear that no one will ever learn this secret. For many of us, we are the narrator." To read more, please take a look at my article. Thank you for reading!

Best Wishes,
LW