<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Maria Garcia]]></title><description><![CDATA[Maria Garcia]]></description><link>https://www.mariagarciacardenas.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2026 08:19:45 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.mariagarciacardenas.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[How Pathology chose me]]></title><description><![CDATA[I was lying in my bed, hugging my favorite stuffed animal that I can not seem to name at the moment, when a doctor entered my room. He was a friend of my mom's; his name was Eduardo. I was sick, and he came to examine me. He smiled at me, played with me, gave me some medicine, and left. I was around 4 or 5 years old. Ever since that memory, I've wanted to be a doctor. That is the earliest part of me I can remember, but it has never meant the same thing at different stages of my life. At six...]]></description><link>https://www.mariagarciacardenas.com/post/first-blog</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a41fa884f8cc76d7aaa1898</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2026 04:55:37 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/d4d753_a753ca94e33141f9ac414f1a32170b41~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Maria Garcia</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>