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Articles by Bodhibrata Banerjee
A simple nocturia management technique for seniors
As a 93-year-old physician, I am well acquainted with the ravages of aging and the continuous adaptations we all must make to accommodate its increasing demands. One area that is particularly troublesome is nocturia with repeated, late-night calls to the toilet. This is not only an issue of disturbed sleep, but also of safety. Nocturia involves leaving my bed, turning on a light, and making my way to the bathroom, activities that all increase the risk of a fall.
Sjogren's, fibromyalgia, and the weight of invisible illness
Some illnesses do not storm the body to the brink of death. They don’t show up in emergency rooms or leave dramatic scans behind. Yet they quietly hollow a life from the inside, stealing ease, stealing spontaneity, turning ordinary days into endurance tests. Autoimmune disease and chronic pain often live in that space: not terminal, but relentless; not fatal, yet capable of dimming the world so deeply that survival becomes an act of will rather than biology.
The human element in clinical trials
I have often heard people speak of numerology, weaving destinies around digits. They say that behind every event in a person’s life lies the hidden hand of numbers. I do not know if such beliefs hold scientific truth. Yet, in medicine, numbers certainly matter. Numbers fill our trial registers, power our statistics, shape our protocols. In research, life is reduced to codes, columns, and counts.
The silent victories of medicine
Some battles announce themselves with trumpets; others creep in silently, spreading their fire unseen. His battle was the latter. What began as a hidden spark in his muscles had grown into an inferno consuming his young body from within. He was barely thirteen, a boy from Bihar, when fate dragged him into this fight. By the time he reached us, fever had bound him for three relentless weeks. His pulse was barely perceptible, his frame wasted, his breath ragged, as though each gasp might be his last.
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