It feels like just yesterday we walked into the gates of Ayub Medical College, terrified and excited. Today, looking at this picture, I don't just see doctors in the making, I see the women who held up in the toughest of situations. The stress of exams , living away from home. I see the late-night chai sessions, the panic attacks before rounds, and the endless hostel gossip that kept us sane. Abbottabad gave us the best years of our lives, and this hostel gave us sisters that never had. Here’s to the Class of [1996-2001]. We did it. 🩺✨
Blog post
January 13, 2026
Final Year Farewell Party
The best time when dreams were being weaved

















