Residency ate my twenties, and my dating life didn't survive it. My last genuinely good date was embarrassingly long ago. The whole thing felt like auditioning for a show that wasn't even casting. With nothing on TV and everything to gain, I decided to give doctor dating the thirty-day test I give everything. My only real complaint is that nobody told me about it sooner. For the first time in ages, the month ahead actually excites me.



















