I got in! I got in! I got in! I got in!
No, not to medical school, unfortunately, but to a Master's program that is going to be my next step to medical school!
Haven't had time to post much due to a class I was taking (which, by the way, physiology rocks!) but I do plan to get back into the swing! And still find time to ride the ambulance. We have been having a really slow summer but it does allow us to train!
I got in!
I live in two very different worlds striving to do the same thing; helping people get better. I will do my best to give more of the ups rather than the downs of lab/academic life and my time on the ambulance/med school training, but at times there will be rants on the less than pleasant aspects. Life is both the good and the bad, what matters is what you take away from both.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Perceptions
I hear car tires squealing, I flinch and wait for the sound of crushing metal.
I walk into elevators and immediately gauge whether or not I could fit a stretcher in it, with the most common answer being not.
I go past house were the front door is up three flight of steps, half a hill, and looks about as narrow as legally allowed and wonder how on earth would I get a patient down on a backboard, let a long a stretcher.
I glance at people and wonder what their underlying medical conditions are.
I look at buildings and wonder if everyone could get out fast enough in a fire.
I hear sirens and instead of wondering what they belong to, I try to tease out if its police, fire engine, ambulance, or squad and if its heading towards the highway or towards the hospital.
I no longer see the world simply as it is, I see it now as how I need to interact with it, read it and think 'what can I do in this situation?'
I walk into elevators and immediately gauge whether or not I could fit a stretcher in it, with the most common answer being not.
I go past house were the front door is up three flight of steps, half a hill, and looks about as narrow as legally allowed and wonder how on earth would I get a patient down on a backboard, let a long a stretcher.
I glance at people and wonder what their underlying medical conditions are.
I look at buildings and wonder if everyone could get out fast enough in a fire.
I hear sirens and instead of wondering what they belong to, I try to tease out if its police, fire engine, ambulance, or squad and if its heading towards the highway or towards the hospital.
I no longer see the world simply as it is, I see it now as how I need to interact with it, read it and think 'what can I do in this situation?'
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