My nephew turned one year old today. It got me thinking about my life one year ago...
When he was born, I was taking my Step 1 USMLE boards (translation: 8 hour national test at the end of 2nd year)- running out to check my cell phone during my breaks so that I could know how the labor was going. I even had the administrative-assistant-lady on my side- she would let me know if my cell phone had rang or not when I came out for a break. I thought I knew everything there was to know at the end of that test. I'd been studying for 4 weeks, and everything in medicine seemed to fit together in a neat, tidy package. But I was terrified of doing a pelvic exam, or telling a patient about a cancer diagnosis.
But then I started third year- and I saw patients die who should've lived; and live who should've died. Medicine got very complicated. It became more and more about luck than facts. Whereas medicine had seemed very much like a science to me one year ago; I now know much more about the art of medicine. Just today, I was seeing a ovarian cancer patient and told her about her diagnosis for the first time. The right words, surpisingly, came naturally to me. You would have to ask her- but I think I did an awesome job. That situation would've made me pee my pants a year ago. The facts meant much less to her than the open discussion and emotional support.
But don't ask me how an antibiotic works. One year ago, I could've explained the mechanism of every single one- now I'm just happy if I remember that it's antibiotic. But I can tell you everything you'd ever want to know about the patient who I saw who had a bad reaction to it.
And one year from now? I'll have a two year old nephew, I'll know where I'm heading for residency, and I'll probably be getting ready to move to a new city, and I'll be within a month of having an MD behind my name. I'll probably feel just as incompetent and unprepared to be fully responsible for patients as I do know- but at least I'll have an extra year of experiences under my belt.
A letter to the woman in the post office
2 years ago
I'm so proud of you! Keep on learning and Finley will keep on growing.
ReplyDeletethe more you learn, the more you realize how much there is to learn. I have limited tolerance for those that think they know it all. Every day makes us wiser. Reading Rachel's post reminded me of the joy I feel every year....around April 24th. this will be my 24th time to be amazed by how much you have grown. Happy 25th birthday Laura (a couple days early)
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