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Living in the southeastern U.S., hurricanes are a regular feature of life — it’s less a matter of if they’ll happen, and more a matter of when. As a physician and Floridian, I have seen many times the dramatic effects of hurricanes on life in the hospital and beyond.

Seven months into my first job as an oculoplastic surgeon, I found myself sitting across from two federal agents in my boss’ office. The situation would have been inconceivable to me when I began looking for jobs during the summer between my first and second year of fellowship training. This position had been posted on the American Society of Ophthalmic Plastic and Reconstructive Surgery website for over a year when I first noticed it.

Zen and the Art of Doctoring The cool high desert breeze felt especially refreshing on a hot sunny day. I set up my inflatable kayak and started paddling on the crystal clear water. I only felt the warm sun rays and the splashes of water on my skin. I breathed in the clean air and felt at peace to be floating in a lake surrounded by majestic mountains. At that moment, I felt so small and insignificant — in a very comforting way. The day before was rather different.