10/04/2026
Good morning from Victoria!
There's something about fall. The air is crisp, the sunshine is crystal clear, and every morning feels like a fresh breath. Back home in Dawson the snow is already falling, and I find myself holding both places close to my heart.
I'm here for another couple of semesters of my studies, and this term I'm learning how to conduct a physical examination, how to read bloodwork and other tests, how to treat specific conditions with herbal medicine, and how restricted herbs are used as medicine. Reading break is just around the corner, and after that comes exams. Wish me luck!
Victoria reminds me of a much larger Dawson. Unique, spiritual, magical, powerful, and beautiful. This land has long been a very special place to the Lekwungen people, just as Tr'ochek was a very special gathering place for our people back home. You can feel it here, the same way you can feel it there.
On Truth and Reconciliation Day, I attended my very first pow wow. As I walked down the street toward it, a sea of orange shirts lined both sides of the road. When I arrived, there was a whole field of them. That's an image I'll carry with me for a long time. Every child matters. 🧡
Sending love home to Dawson and to everyone here on the coast. Enjoy this beautiful fall day.