Hi, I’m dr. soor.
the night everything shifted
There was a time in my life when everything I had worked for began to unravel. I had become the physician I once dreamed of being—trusted, respected, capable—yet inside, I was hollow. The exhaustion was more than physical; it was a kind of soul-weariness that no amount of rest or recognition could heal.
I remember the night I reached what felt like rock bottom—sitting in silence, questioning not just my career, but who I was.
Medicine had taught me to fix, to manage, to persist. But what happens when the one who helps others can no longer help herself?
In that quiet reckoning, I realized that survival required something deeper than knowledge. I needed to reconnect with myself, my true self—to meet the part of me that had been buried beneath achievement, responsibility, and the need to be strong.
That was the beginning of my real healing.
from physician to life & death doula
As a physician, I learned the limits of fixing.
As a doula, I learned how to accompany what cannot be fixed.
My path moved from hospitals to homes, from clinical certainty to compassionate presence. I began walking with those navigating illness, burnout, transition, and loss—not to rescue them, but to remind them that meaning can still be found in the mess, and peace in the pause.
This work was not a departure from medicine; it was its evolution.
A fuller expression of healing—one that embraces body, mind, and soul.
Over time, it became more than a profession. It became my calling.
Death is not an end, but a transition.
The unseen part of life is your compass.
True healing begins when you stop striving and start listening.
Presence is more powerful than perfection.
Every story—especially yours—holds medicine.
These beliefs guide every conversation, every workshop, every moment I share with those who allow me to walk beside them.