tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41949104931330431272024-03-14T05:41:04.316-04:00Saba. MD. Then LifeThe Adventures of Residency after a Caribbean Medical SchoolIDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.comBlogger103125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-6243078881169996292016-01-13T19:58:00.001-04:002016-01-13T19:58:38.542-04:00Tips for surviving the first half of intern year.Before I get to my tips for surviving intern year, I would like to say "Hello blog-world!" and sorry for ignoring you for so long. As you can imagine starting residency has been overwhelming, stressful, chaotic, responsibility overload... and amazing! Expectations are now set by me so that I, the MD (still not used to saying that!), can take care of patients as best as possible. There are no longer thoughts of "oh I need to make a good first impression at this hospital for the month" like elective rotations were in 4th year; now my thought process is more along the lines of "I need to exude a sense of confidence to instil calmness and trust from my patients" all the while internally making a mental list of all the topics I need to review so I can act appropriately when I see a non-reassuring fetal heart tone. <div>
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Talk about motivating factors to study and learn, patients are number one. Being able to sign my name to a patient means I am the one responsible for their care and that is the largest driving factor to all the chaos that comes with the first six months of intern year... at least for me.</div>
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1. Coffee. this needs no further explanation!</div>
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2. Develop a support system and trust in your co-workers</div>
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<li>it's an experience like this forms a strong bond fast. Experiencing the stressors that come with the first month, there's nothing like it and no one that can relate more to you than those who are or have gone through it... just to name a few: getting lost in the hospital trying to find a patient room, learning to navigate the EMR system, signing my first prescription, introducing myself as Dr. __ instead of 'just a medical student' (we have all done it) to knowing when to get help and when to talk about it. In the last 6 months I have made mistakes and learned from them.. and still learning. </li>
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<li>time to unwind whether that is laying on the couch and watching netflix or going to the gym or meeting up with friends for dinner. This is a requirement and has always been one for me to keep a balanced life. Residency has made it difficult to set this time apart sometimes but Im working on it -- unfortunately, as important as blogging has become for me these past few years, it had to be put on hold so I can get proper bearings of my new life.</li>
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5. Be realistic</div>
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<li>If you have been reading my blog for a while you may have picked up on the idea that I am the type of person who is interested in too many things and tends to dabble in too much, sometimes. I am trying to pull the reigns back and focus and limit my extracurricular activities (i.e. research projects, committee membership) as much as possible for intern year. My goal for this year is to become comfortable taking care of uncomplicated OB and GYN patients and to have a clear understanding of the standard guidelines of care. This seems like an easy enough task, right? I have been somewhat successful in not getting too involved!</li>
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This is a work in progress, but I welcome all feedback. I'd love to hear from other physicians about their experience....</div>
IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-87280519029633375772015-07-09T19:43:00.000-04:002015-07-09T19:43:27.162-04:00Everyone should travel<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0ivqSQ4HPAftpu96YqcqVgJYL68cP2RTcvETuLbCc17QjkuY9eCf049iUnG-Zu5dsRxhdU-C2Or-wTySh3_tTHGmOGAcTg5m3hT81xAY5zzyfhm9UfwpkJplKEoKMkxyKgIrvcTS7jEeL/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0ivqSQ4HPAftpu96YqcqVgJYL68cP2RTcvETuLbCc17QjkuY9eCf049iUnG-Zu5dsRxhdU-C2Or-wTySh3_tTHGmOGAcTg5m3hT81xAY5zzyfhm9UfwpkJplKEoKMkxyKgIrvcTS7jEeL/s200/IMG_3344.JPG" width="150" /></a>I sit by a wood burning fire place with a cup of hot tea and spanish guitar music playing in the background, I am atop a mountain overlooking the city of Otavalo in Ecuador. This is the last stop of my 2 month traveling extravaganza and I have decided that everyone should travel.<br />
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In the last 2 months I have developed memories, have had experiences, listened to stories of locals and fellow traveler, learned about and stepped foot on historical places, have had spiritual moments and times of inward reflection in churches and temples alike, rode elephants, slept in a hill tribe village,.... the list seems to be never-ending. But what I loved the most was meeting strangers. As silly as that sounds it was one of the best parts of my travels. Connecting with people from around the world and listening to their own experiences and what path they had taken to get to that specific moment was just fascinating. I realized how much I do not know and how much I have yet to experience and learn about the world, about how people live and think. Once I started talking to others it become evermore clear that we all tend to get stuck into a daily routine and forget to stop, observe, contemplate and breathe. We, myself included, start making excuses for not being able to travel. I met so many people of all ages (18 - 75) that had quit their job or took a 'gap year' or simply moved to a different country and just travelled while working random jobs along the way. I felt myself become jealous of those 'free spirits' - no plans, just living in the present and being open to new cultures and ways of life. Now, yes, it does take a certain type of person to be able to do that and I think I can be one of those people as a short term (1-3 years) plan because I believe I will miss world of academia and the challenges and type of learning that comes with it.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the moment I officially became a doctor!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Unbelievably grateful for my parents' never ending support and encouragement through this journey.</td></tr>
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IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-50059530423760336512015-03-31T15:10:00.000-04:002015-07-05T15:17:04.317-04:00Dream came true.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPvzvFhg8WuAG6VfOouqIz64OjK5s3FEWpnTTp4megI4PnF1zFdFUpOXGvC7uSa9XiNfpmZcgLzL-ZelA8fdnB205gpddzrQzE5hsjvNiOW9U5lBV8Pik_B01iq8TAQp322aFCMeNjBZ3/s1600/the+match.tiff" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPvzvFhg8WuAG6VfOouqIz64OjK5s3FEWpnTTp4megI4PnF1zFdFUpOXGvC7uSa9XiNfpmZcgLzL-ZelA8fdnB205gpddzrQzE5hsjvNiOW9U5lBV8Pik_B01iq8TAQp322aFCMeNjBZ3/s1600/the+match.tiff" /></a>This post has been a work in progress since match results came out last friday. Be warned it is lengthy!<br />
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To spare the suspense... I MATCHED and best of all, I matched at my first choice program!<br />
Beginning July I will be an ObGyn resident :) The week of match results was exhilarating and terrifying all at the same time. I had to read that email over and over again because I could not believe my eyes. I had known how competitive my first choice program had been based on the interview day (20 candidates per spot). I don't think the news has quite sunk in yet although I am knee-deep in paperwork, contract signing, visa arrangements and apartment hunting!!<br />
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BUT let's back up to the Match process since I promised to give out my advice as best as I could for those of you getting ready for the 2016 Match.<br />
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"The Match"<br />
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I won't go through a timeline since that can be found quite easily on the <a href="http://www.nrmp.org/residency/main-residency-match/">NRMP</a> website. However, there is a timeline that is important to factor in as a 4th year medical student. For ease of reading and not to make this post <u>super</u> long here's my advice and things I have learned from going through the process<br />
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<u>4th year - electives:</u><br />
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<li>great way to showcase your potential and what you have to offer to a program - as well as see how good a fit the program is for you. <span style="color: orange;">I always thought of electives as a two-way interview </span>because it is important for you to love the program as well. </li>
<li>Try and <span style="color: orange;">set up electives in the specialty you will be applying to before the September application day</span>. This is for two reasons: 1) programs want to see a letter of recommendation from a preceptor in their given specialty 2) being in fourth year gives you much more responsibility and offers your letter writer a chance to assess you on a different level than when you were just starting clinical rotations.</li>
<li>Electives/ sub-interships in your given speciality of interest are important however try and do various other electives in things you may be interested in or have some sort of connection to that specialty. Shows you are well rounded, gives you a chance to learn more and also gives you the option to applying to two specialties if one is more competitive. i.e.. ER, heme/onc and female adolescent psych are ones I did for Ob/Gyn.</li>
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<u>application, interviews and rank list:</u><br />
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<li><span style="color: orange;">Do your research</span> on the programs you would like to apply to. There are several sources you can use. <a href="http://www.ama-assn.org/ama/pub/education-careers/graduate-medical-education/freida-online.page">FRIEDA</a> is great; also the dedicated specialty committees (i.e. <a href="https://www.apgo.org/student/residency.html">APGO</a>, <a href="http://www.aafp.org/medical-school-residency/residency/find-programs.html">AAFP</a>) usually have a list of the accredited programs. </li>
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<li>Decide what is important to you... location? community vs university? fellowship oriented? class size?. This will help narrow down the programs. However the most important advice I received was <span style="color: orange;">"be realistic"</span> apply to all programs that have taken candidates from your school and other caribbean schools. (there's no list of these, you have to search each individual program's website). Don't narrow down your choices even before applying - you can attend the interviews and if the program is truly not for you then do not rank it. I was pleasantly surprised by a lot of the programs that didn't look great online. Also, apply to those "reach" programs - those programs where you would love to go but don't think you have a chance... you never know.</li>
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<li><span style="color: orange;">Start your personal statement NOW</span>! I know it's early but it's a hard one to write and it will keep changing as you go through 4th year. My advice for this one is <span style="color: orange;">"make it you"</span>, don't worry if it's not what you think they expect; this is what programs have to get to know you aside from your credentials and your volunteer work. Talk about what is important to you, what are your passions? what are your quirky hobbies? Why should they choose you?</li>
<li><span style="color: orange;">Be ready</span> to submit the application on the day it opens. Have your USMLE Step 2CS and CK scores in before this date. Be sure everything is already uploaded on ERAS prior to that day. Select all the programs you intend to apply to before that day so all you have to do is click submit.</li>
<li><span style="color: orange;">Letters of Recommendation</span>: 3 per specialty as a minimum. Some programs will not look at your application until those 3 letters are submitted. You may add a 4th along the way (say you did an important elective in August and the letter is not ready in time, once its uploaded you can send it to the desired programs as an extra)</li>
<li><span style="color: orange;">Be prepared to spend money</span>. Thousands - for the application and the interview travels. You've already invested money in this journey, this is not the time to cut down. Go all in so you only need to go through the match once. (this is for the IMGs mostly - US students tend to apply to 30 or so programs. IMGs apply to 80+ programs per specialty usually). </li>
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<li>The saying is that IMGs get 1 interview for every 10 or so programs they apply to. </li>
<li>A good interview number to have for IMGs is 7-10 from what I've heard. Although there is also a caveat because it really only takes one interview to make a lasting impression - with that said the more interviews I had the more confident I felt about matching.</li>
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<li><span style="color: orange;">Be present on interview day.</span> What I mean with this is be observant, be yourself and ask questions! Questions show interest and also, again, this is a two-way interview. You are trying to also decide if that is the right place for you. Be aware of how the residents interact with each other, with the attending, with the ancillary support staff. Do the staff/nurses/PAs/ medical students look happy? Also pay attention to the other candidates they are interviewing...do you get along with them? would you want to work alongside them? I think the types of candidates they interview also speaks to what a program is looking for.</li>
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<li>This goes without saying but, just in case, <span style="color: orange;">prepare for the interview! </span>There are basic questions that can be asked and you should have an idea of how your answer will be... i.e.. Why this program/city/specialty? Tell me a little about yourself? (don't be afraid to repeat things from your application. Sometimes the people interviewing you are not the same ones who looked through applications). How do you respond to stress/conflicts/disagreements?</li>
<li>Remember that at the interview stage you are now on the same level as any of the other candidates. Your personality, character and the way you interact throughout the day is what is really important. They know you have the credentials, now the program wants to know if they can work with you (are you teachable?).</li>
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<li><span style="color: orange;">Rank the programs according to YOUR preference</span>. Disregard what you think they are ranking you. The algorithm is in favour of the candidate (<a href="http://www.nrmp.org/tutorial/">here</a> is a better explanation). Also rank only the programs that you are willing to train at because it is a binding contract. The caveat to that is to think long and hard before not ranking a program... would you rather not match at all then go train there?</li>
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I hope all that helps and answers most of your questions about the process! It is stressful and not going to lie, insane! But completely worth it to see that email in your inbox. </div>
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On another note since I don't begin residency until July and I am finished with medical school I will be traveling South East Asia for 5 weeks and then a 2 week stint in Ecuador! Cannot wait to roam the world for the next two months.... not that I haven't been doing that for the last 4 years, but this time it will be vacation!</div>
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IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-64645604012170924522015-02-03T16:57:00.000-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.272-04:00A quick update!<br />
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First off, thank you so much for keeping connected!! I'm sorry I haven't posted in a while (everything is going great!) but I have tried to keep up with answering your comments and questions.<br />
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I stopped posting due to the interview/ match season that started in September. Interviews have recently wrapped for me and am currently teasing out the last of my rank order list. Then the waiting begins... which will be the hardest part I think.<br />
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For those of you unfamiliar with the process of a medical student obtaining a residency, here is the simplified version:<br />
<br />- finish four years of medical school<br />
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- Sept-Feb: interview across the country (expenses are mostly out of pocket)<br />
- Feb: create a list of the programs you interviewed at by preference of where you would like to train<br />
- Match Week: basically a match up between the hospitals and the candidates (both form lists of who they would like) and the computerized algorithm "matches" you up. We find out if & where we are placed the week of March 16!<br />
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I promise to reflect on the entire process and give as much advice as possible once that Match Week is over.<br />
Until then please feel free to post questions and other comments as I have been checking back regularly<br />
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sincerely,<br />
IDL<br />
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PS. I have officially finished medical school rotations! Feels great to have hit such a milestone, but I think it will all sink in once I get that email in March. For now, I have decided to stick around Louisiana (where I finished my last two electives) to enjoy the culture and festivals of Mardi Gras before making the long road trip home for the last time!<br />
<br />IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-8793593238140823532014-08-19T20:59:00.002-04:002014-08-19T20:59:59.275-04:00UnlessA little inspiration to get the wheels turning for this evening.<br />
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I just watched this TedTalk tonight and funny enough I have been thinking about this topic a lot lately with applications to residency around the corner.<br />
There has always been that question lingering in the air when I talk to others about what residency specialty I have picked; that question? It is the one I always expect to get asked. "how hectic is the lifestyle?". Yet what they really want to ask is "will you have time for a family?" Unfortunately I have noticed that question gets asked a lot more toward the female medical students rather than the male - especially when their answer consists of a surgical specialty. I understand the concern but if you listened to the above talk you will already know what I am trying to get at...<br />
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Unless.<br />
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Why can't it be a package where you have a great career working alongside what you are passionate of rather than having to chose between lifestyle and career? Im not saying it is easy. But if life was easy and decision making was straightforward, what would be the point in having interests and passions?<br />
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Can it be done?<br />
Can you have a great career AND be a great parent AND a great friend AND a great spouse?<br />
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No.<br />
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<b>Unless</b> you find your passion and <u>try</u> to not be afraid.<br />
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Thank you, Larry Smith, for being so blunt.<br />
would love to hear anyone else's thoughts on this....<br />
<br />IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-64652035317246716972014-08-16T13:15:00.004-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.275-04:00Senior Status<br />
The moving has begun, again! If it was not yet apparent, as a caribbean med student we do not have a 'home' hospital like the students that attend an american school in the US. Thus all our clerkship rotations are at school affiliated hospitals found throughout the states - mostly the east coast, the south and some central states such as Georgia, where I am currently residing for a month. The third year core clerkship rotations, those that are required by every medical school to be completed, can usually be done in one if not two places so the student can decide if and how much they would like to travel. I went between Florida and Maryland if you recall. Talking to other caribbean students this has been a common path.<br />
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The 4th year is completely different.<br />
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It is the year when you try and narrow down your interests if you have not picked a specialty already. These clerkships are called elective rotations and each individual is responsible to make up their own schedule based on their interests. For us, that usually means we move around to different hospitals depending on what they offer, their availability and scheduling... I will not get into the stress of making up that said schedule because that's besides the point. Yet, I will say that it is not an easy feat!<br />
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I will say that I finally have my 4th year scheduled!<br />
Since my last post I have finished two one month electives, one in Michigan and one in Baltimore, MD. I am currently in Atlanta, GA doing a family medicine elective and will be heading off to New York for two months and then Louisiana for the last two months of my medical school clerkships. It seems I have so little left before I get to have that status as an MD. Looking back I can see how the process has shaped who I have become as a senior medical student. Last month I went back to Harbor hospital, where I completed the required 3 month Internal Medicine rotation last year. I worked with a Hospitalist doctor as a senior student. During my stay a new group students started their third year - including some friendly faces from Saba! I have to admit that I noticed a significant difference. By which I mean that there was a comfort level of navigating around the hospital, approaching patients, speaking up during rounds etc. For me, there was an evident difference in the level of knowledge between myself and the starting third years... Now! Let me explain myself before you jump to any conclusions. What I mean is this: I now realized how much information I have absorbed in the past year (and of course, there is a ton I still have yet to learn). It is really astounding to see the difference in which I approach certain problems, diagnoses and questions thrown at me. I find myself not overwhelmed like I first felt in third year. The knowledge seems to have become a second nature sort-of response. Anyways, ignoring my ramblings, what I mean to say is that I have surprised myself at how far I have come in just one year. The process is gruelling and pushes you to your limits but it really does work! I have no doubt those third year students will go through the same realization when they reach 4th year.<br />
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Where am I now?<br />
Applications to residency programs are a month away! Yes, you read that correctly. One month. If you have been following my journey from the beginning, can you believe it's been 4 years?!<br />
All the required board tests have been taken - and passed!! I am now finalizing the programs I am applying to, which has become a very time consuming task, albeit important. The personal statement is written; but it may be re-written over and over again in the next month. As a blogger and a person who enjoys writing, the personal statement has been something so difficult to be 100% pleased with because it forces me to summarize my passions, goals and direction in life in just one page. One page?! I am almost tempted to write one line: "Dear Program Director, please read my blog".<br />
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In any case, the end is in sight! Although it won't be smooth sailing until next March (when we find out to which program we matched) I can say I will try to make the most out of my travels and experiences.<br />
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Here are some pictures of Atlanta so far. Never did I expect it to be such an 'artsy' place!<br />
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On Losing...<br />
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What becomes of a person when they are gone? Their memories stay within those lives they have touched. The life around them, that, unfortunately, does not stop. Everything keeps going. The bed is made. The night table holds their glass of water. Their reading glasses atop that unfinished crossword puzzle; the one they set their mind on finishing later that night. Only, now, it is two nights later. The crossword puzzle remains unfinished and the glass of water, is half full. Yes, half full, because half empty is too much to handle for right now... My glass will always try and be half full... The one bedroom apartment looks exactly like I remembered it. The bookcase of classic novels, poetry and art books. Pictures, neatly, splattered on the shelves as proof of their travels. Familiar faces all smiling back at me. It all felt the same, like they were about to walk in the door. Only that didn't happen; it really didn't feel the same because the people who walked in were in fact family, but there were no smiles. Only sadness and disbelief in their eyes reflecting back my own emotions. The hugs were never-ending, the conversations began with "remember when...." and there was never a shortage of food because that was their way of taking care of us. And it was nice to be taken care of when other things were on my mind. I looked over at my family and how we had come together once again, how nice it was to see everyone in Romania after 10 years of being away - although I would've given anything to not see them under these circumstances. I had flashbacks on the strength and resilience of my grandmother and the calmness wisdom of my grandfather and pushed through the emotions. A strong link to keep pulling my family forward towards a new day... one that seems so far away, one that I am sure has sunshine and smiling faces, one that I do not want to come just yet because that means all of this - the passing of my grandparents - is in fact reality. And yet we have no choice but to move on. I want time to stand still. To stand still last summer, when I was home for a weekend from clerkships and they were in Canada. The last time I hugged them, the last time I experienced my grandmother's amazing cooking and the last time I sat down with my grandfather and showed him how to work his new laptop. Those memories are the ones that bring an ever slight curve back on my lips.<br />
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It has been 3 months since I've been back and life has hurriedly put me back on course. I am finishing up my 4th year elective clerkships and am writing my last exams before applications for residency begins. I cannot believe that the time has almost come and graduation is around the corner. Although I feel that this has been a long enough road. I will write on my elective experiences and application process soon.<br />
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I needed the time off to gather my thoughts.<br />
Time to find my way back from Romania, time to find my way back from the loss. I cherish to have been so lucky to be close to all four of my grandparents and am unfortunate to have to experience their loss all within a couple years.<br />
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They are all together now.<br />
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IDL<br />
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<br />IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-86908070297177660142014-02-02T13:30:00.001-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.294-04:00Rewards and FrustrationsI've been thinking about my reflection on the psychiatry elective I finished over 2 months ago for a while now. In my last post I was just about to start it ...For 3 weeks I worked in the adolescent female inpatient unit and it was definitely an unexpected experience. I went there with the thought that it will be a nice break from the rigorous clerkship rotations I have been through and a nice transition from studying at home to my current trauma surgery rotation in Florida.<br />
I was wrong and realized something about myself in the process.<br />
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I enjoyed my 6 week rotation last year which is why I decided to come back and work in another unit. Adolescent girls I thought would be a great fit - I can relate and it will help in my long term goal to work and advocate for women's health. I fit into the treatment team right away. The social workers, unit staff and my supervising attending all cared for their work and put in long hours. There was no real structure for me to follow which is great because it let me explore working with different people on the unit - from social workers holding family meetings to art and musical therapists. It was really up to me how much I wanted to invest. As I've said before, I learn best by experiencing, so I got involved as much as possible. I started getting to know the girls, their histories, their personalities, how they interact, their families … it was interesting in terms of psychiatry and applying the things we learn in books to real life situations… but also heart breaking to read about their life experiences at just 12 years old. By my second week, the attending doctor encouraged me to take time and talk to some of the girls one-on-one. I did.<br />
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I was taught how important 'active listening' is as a skill. We were told about it in my 4th semester on Saba but not until now do I really understand what our prof was trying to tell us. Daily one-on-one sessions with some of the girls were amazing. They began sharing and opening up about their past; stories that weren't even in their social work reports. I was so happy to be able to have an honest discussion … to hear them out, never judging, that's really what they were looking for...but emotionally it was hard. Very hard. The movies about street kids from broken families surrounded by drugs, abuse and prostitution; girls being bullied because of their appearance to the point of harming themselves - unfortunately they are true. These girls have experienced life's hardships at such a young age that they grew up. Fast. What did surprise me was their strength, and resilience - two things that were not obvious when I participated in the group sessions. Most of the girls seemed so different talking to me than in the group. I learnt about their dreams and aspirations and then, in a split second, heard them shutting down those ideas because "it's not possible". That was difficult to swallow. As a person, I am an optimist (if you haven't figured that out yet!); so I asked "why?, why can't you?". their answer was even harder to understand, but it was the truth… "I have no support." " No one cares." "I have to take care of my siblings." "I have to provide for my family." Now, I am generalizing as not all the girls were in the same situations… but these were some of the answers I did hear.<br />
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I realized how important a nurturing, supportive environment is as a child. Having a family that cares enough to ask about getting homework done, to insert those (sometimes annoying) reminders to clean.. we've experienced them, and they come from our loved ones. But that is support; support that most of these girls were missing.<br />
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<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/f-8jtBOorpE?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe>This elective made my final decision to not apply to psychiatry. NOT because I didn't like it. It's actually the complete opposite. I had the hardest time separating my emotions from acting as their doctor. We are taught about professionalism in the oath we take. As doctors, we are not a patient's friend and I completely understand that. In all my other rotations it is a clear line. In psychiatry, it became very blurred for me. I emotionally invested in my one-on-one sessions. Came up with ideas and ways to talk about difficult topics… and they worked. Great! But I went home and took their stories to heart. I could not separate the medicine from myself. At the end of my rotation, the attending pulled me aside and said I would become a great psychiatrist one day.<br />
I'm sure, in time, I'd learn how to draw that line but I don't want to go through 2, 3 or 4 years bearing all that emotional turmoil with me when I get home. This may sound selfish but I think its the best thing for my own health and my ability to treat my patients.<br />
As medical students we've either said it or heard it: psychiatry is not 'real' medicine. There are never clear cut answers; everything meshes together to provide an emotional response. And, as students, we all have that one thing which we cannot deal with in medicine - whether it be skin rashes, broken bones, surgery or delivering babies. For me, mental health is where it becomes the hardest. I can stand in the OR for 6 hours. I can deal with stabilizing a trauma patient after they got shot. I can stay up for 30+ hours without coffee. I can look at an open abdomen and see the medical complexity and not the patient. Yet, talking to someone through their emotional turmoil, hearing about their past, yes, I can do it. Yes, I can be good at it. Yes, it's very natural for me to just listen. But it's been one of the hardest things for me to go through.<br />
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Hats off to anyone who works in the mental health system, I now partially understand the hardships you experience.<br />
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PS. the video is a spoken word poem by Sarah Kay. I found it a great way to reach out and discuss those difficult topics. Needless to say I learnt a lot more amazing poetry slams from the girls… they were very familiar with it!<br />
<br />IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-836809046374597032013-11-13T15:58:00.000-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.287-04:00Back to the start, yet moving forward.As I sit in yet another airport awaiting my connecting flight, I'm embarrassed to see I've only posted 7 times this year... but I will stop with the apologies and just accept it. I hope to continue my sporadic posts (and replies to comments) as I start yet another journey.<br />
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The Pediatric rotation finished! Looking back, long hours were spent with adorable, but screaming children.<br />
After this rotation I really felt that my history taking skills have improved. Seeing 50+ patients per day gave me an opportunity to fine tune the questions I posed to parents and the patients (a technique that I'm sure I will be forever perfecting). I realized that it is such a fundamental part of any exam as it can drastically alter an assessment and treatment plan. Patients and parents tend to forget/ not divulge details if they do not think them significant and as a medical student we have the privilege to spend a fair amount of time questioning patients before the doctor sees them. The questions you ask and the flow of the interview not only sets the atmosphere of the appointment (especially in pediatrics) but it also shows the supervising doctor your train of thought. Each question should be directed in such a way that it either 'rules in' or 'rules out' a diagnosis on your continually forming mental differential diagnosis list.... and trust me that list is a long one when the answer to "what brings you in today?" is "my child has been coughing".<br />
So, with that said, I do love kids; I like observing their different personalities and how they surface at such a young age. I like making them laugh and feel comfortable in the doctor's office. I am grateful for the opportunity to have had such a large amount of time interacting with patients during the peds rotation but my heart is with the field of obstetrics and gynecology :) ... and will make sure to enjoy the simple fact that my patients will be able to express their pain and describe it!<br />
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For the past 5 weeks I took a much needed 'break'. And the word break is in quotes because it consisted of being home and studying for the canadian equivalency exam as well as working on 4th year elective applications.<br />
I was definitely burned out when I got home. Sleep, eating and doing nothing all day had never felt better... every now and then we all need a lazy, lounging day ( or week) spent in the confines of our home ... Although, as I sit here waiting my plane, I am excited to be returning to my role as a medical student. I guess I missed having a structured day. I really shouldn't be surprised; I am the type of person that will choose white water rafting and camping as my vacation rather than an all-inclusive resort.<br />
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I also went to support a friend running the NYC Marathon (I hope to write a short post on that alone) but I do want to encourage all of you to attend a big city marathon if you ever have the chance. It truly is an inspiring atmosphere!<br />
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So what's next?<br />
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I'm going back to the start! That is I will be returning to Sheppard Pratt for a 3 week clerkship in female adolescent psychiatry before returning to Florida for 3 months of Trauma Surgery to complete my third year.<br />
I'm excited to return to Pratt as I will be going back changed; a more experienced medical student. With Ob/Gyn in mind, the female adolescent psych elective will be a nice complement. During my core Ob/Gyn clerkship we dealt with a surprising number of pregnancy complications related to drug addictions and mental health. I will try to keep you posted.<br />
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To end this overdue and long update I'm also happy to share I will be partaking in <a href="http://thecolorrun.com/">the Color Run</a> in support of <a href="http://www.globalcitizen.org/thecolorrun">Global Citizen</a>. Click on the links to find out more about them and see when they will be hosting an event near you :) It's a fun and interactive way to get everyone involved and spread awareness.<br />
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PS. Personal goal of running a marathon has been set... and now it is public which means I have to do itIDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-69815082477423494562013-08-19T21:25:00.004-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.282-04:00On to the next one...I wrote my last post almost a month ago - I can't seem to keep up with the blogging.<br />
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Third year seems to be becoming a blur.<br />
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As much as it is exciting to be in the hospital, you rotate through each specialty so quickly. As I am getting comfortable and familiar with my surroundings, the rotation is over and I am thrown into another. Sometimes it seems I just need to keep my head above water long enough for my next day off to come. Working 6 days a week since February with a total of 3 weekends off has taken a toll. Might I add that the "day off" is spent guiltily sleeping in and then franticly studying for the next exam.<br />
Needless, to say it can/has been frustrating and exhausting to feel lost most of the time - while trying to keep an external calm and having the classic "medical student enthusiasm".<br />
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I have already finished my first week of paediatrics.<br />
Here is peds in a nut shell: adorably cute kids that are ALWAYS screaming/ crying and come in with full blown colds that get you sick (and give you headaches!). Lessons learned so far? new found respect for parenting!<br />
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I finished 6 weeks of Obstetrics and Gynaecology (Ob/Gyn) and LOVED it. I think I may have found my specialty. The rotation was mostly an inpatient experience as I only spent 2 days in the outpatient clinic, however it was my choice as I wanted to get as much hands on learning as I could. I became a sponge for wanting to learn too much in very little time. I couldn't help myself, I took two 26 hour calls that were voluntary and worked 12+ hours/day. I may have over-indulged! But I had great attendings teach and trust me to perform procedures on patients. To give you a little glimpse... I learned to actually deliver babies with my own two hands (what an incredible experience! To hold someone in their first moments of life and be part of that new family), I was taught how to close fascia and skin, admit patients on my own, read and interpret fetal and maternal monitoring strips, make first incisions, drain cysts and scrubbed in/assist on numerous surgical cases.... the list can keep going but I'm afraid I will start using too much medical lingo ... then I would lose my readers for sure.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD9jotWbFZ0bkWwvcWsELWFybs5G3sNmzElH7TFafHYY7vnYss74YxciaNeAvPsW09MfAYGIGCxbOgDFa9AJCXvjDJrp_lypgjJ7HY_xlm-3uF02WogbQ4fqb5qBiBqB36KOStqCc3PCIe/s1600/2013-08-07+13.16.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD9jotWbFZ0bkWwvcWsELWFybs5G3sNmzElH7TFafHYY7vnYss74YxciaNeAvPsW09MfAYGIGCxbOgDFa9AJCXvjDJrp_lypgjJ7HY_xlm-3uF02WogbQ4fqb5qBiBqB36KOStqCc3PCIe/s320/2013-08-07+13.16.10.jpg" width="320" /></a>If you can't tell that I am excited then here is a picture to prove it. This was taken on one of my last days working with a doctor that I have grown to look up to (she truly invested her time in teaching and showing me everything she could). This was taken after she had let me close fascia and skin after a c-section and perform a quick surgical procedure called marsupialization on my own (with her guidance of course!). Such a rush.<br />
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I found ob/gyn to be the perfect combination of primary care in which you can develop a relationship with your patients, hands-on work that is not too time demanding in the OR (most procedures are < 2 hours) and a specialty which I can take the skills I learn and contribute elsewhere, where maternal health resources are needed. This specialty would allow me to continue pursuing my interest in international health (and even link my undergrad genetics studies). There are so many (too many?) possibilities.<br />
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Other than rotations I have not had much time to explore Florida, unfortunately. But I hope to do so in the coming weeks... I am however a 5 min drive to the beach and boardwalk which has become my new running route as soon as I get used to the humidity here - you'd think I would be used to it from Saba, no?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">mom and I at the beach after our 17 hour road trip! <br />
Obviously this is the first place we would go to :)</td></tr>
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One thing I find is hard to get used to is all the moving around. As much as it is exciting and amazing to have all this opportunity to travel and temporarily live in places I would never think of going, my friends and I have Skype friendships now. Sometimes we even Skype if we are in the same city doing different rotations. Everyone has such a different (and hectic) schedule that it is hard to find to maintain those friendships in person... unless we meet up for study sessions!<br />
I look at all this moving around as travel opportunities and times of adventure... but sometimes, <u>just sometimes,</u> I feel like a lot of people my age are starting their life. "settling down" so to speak which seems like a comforting idea. Being away from close friends and family can be isolating. Moving from place to place with no real 'home' can also be isolating. Always studying can become lonely.<br />
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Just some thoughts.<br />
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To end off on a more positive (and super cool!) note, here is something I found today :)<br />
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If you want to follow his adventure here is the link to his blog: <a href="http://www.hankboughtabus.com/">http://www.hankboughtabus.com</a></div>
IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-38334375870136027602013-07-22T00:02:00.000-04:002013-07-22T00:02:00.559-04:00midnight thoughtsI went to my first hot yoga class in a very very long time. Before starting clinical rotations I become an avid yogi - I will even admit I became addicted to the 'high' of relaxation and clearing your mind... and the excessive sweating of course. Something about it just cleanses you.<br />
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Recently I have been more tired than usual. I guess that's what happens when you work 6 days a week for 6 months, move from city to city trying to temporarily settle down and call the place your home - oh, study and write exams in your spare time as well. I have not had a break from clinical rotations and my mind/ body are taking the toll. Don't get me wrong! I am <u>loving</u> clerkships. Being in the hospital and interacting with patients is inexplicably amazing. I always leave with a smile on my face at the end of the day - even if I grumble getting out of bed at 5:30am everyday.<br />
My point is this: rotations are tiring.<br />
Learning is on overload all day, every day. And your body needs more than 5 hours of sleep at some point. Right?<br />
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So I decided it was time for yoga again. The class I went to was amazing and challenging. Not just on my body but on my mind. You reach a point in that hour and a half where you regret going... not because you are not enjoying it but because you start thinking I could've done so much more with the time I spent in this class. I noticed myself constantly having to push these thoughts out of my head and put effort into 'being in the moment'. At the end of the class the teacher ended with something that really resonated with me so I thought I'd pass the message along.<br />
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She said: "Take the time to think back to this past hour and a half. Think about what the others in the class have accomplished. Send the praise and compliments to the centre of the room so that everyone can feel the positive energy.... breathe. Now, take a moment and think about your own practice. Pay attention to what first comes to mind. Now push those thoughts of 'I could've tried harder. I could've done better. I could've stood stiller.' out of your head. Why is it that when we think of our own practice we criticize but when we think of the others around us we praise them on their hard work. We should treat ourselves with the same kindness that we allow ourself to treat others."<br />
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She was right. My first thought was I should've been more mentally present during the practice. I should've stopped thinking about what I need to study...<br />
We are our own toughest critic. I have always noticed that about myself. So from now on I will be (trying) setting a goal to be content with my results or performances, because, at that particular time, I know I gave it my all.<br />
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So, please, take the time to stop and think. Think about how you would praise others for their efforts. Now say that about yourself. Be happy with your accomplishments.<br />
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namaste.IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-4300315023346948652013-05-26T22:09:00.003-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.266-04:00"The" one.Choosing a specialty is like finding the one person you want to spend the rest of your life with...at least I consider it with as much importance. It will dictate your career, lifestyle and opportunities. It will send your life in a certain direction ... surgery versus family medicine will make a difference. It is not just about deciding whether to be a doctor because that was an easy decision, it is now time to really define the rest of my life.<br />
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Like I have mentioned before, the follow up question I always get to "what do you do?" is "what kind of doctor do you want to become?"<br />
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As I have always had a passion for surgery, I have been going back and forth on it being my top choice because I am also trying to consider the lifestyle I want to lead further down the road, thatis, one of balance (traveling, keeping active, research, family etc.) Should I choose something I am truly passionate about or a path that would guarantee me more free time away from the hospital? Is there a way to do both?<br />
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In the last few days I've had the opportunity to scrub in on a short surgical procedure for one of the patients I was following on the internal medicine floor. I am enjoying the internal medicine rotation, however in the past month and a half I have spent in it I have to confess that I have never been so excited to come back to the hospital (after a full 12 hour shift, mind you) to scrub in for that procedure! It was exhilarating and inspiring...I got those butterflies in my stomach and I couldn't wipe the smile off of my face, even if it was after an 18 hour day. It made me think why not do both? Why can't it be both? I have worked hard at becoming a doctor thus far and chose to take this path with no reservations - which does come with sacrifices - so should I settle for something I would like or something I would love? I figure if I am loving what I do, I can (eventually) take charge and make time for how I want to live my life as well... it might take a while before I am able to reach that point in my career but wouldn't it be worth it?<br />
I don't yet have the answer yet but I thought I would share my thoughts and would love to hear some feedback from you!<br />
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IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-37936678042490886442013-04-21T13:15:00.002-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.260-04:00the new life: psychiatry in a NUTshell, IM and this new thing called a social life :)Much has happened since the last time I wrote. I finished my review paper, got it approved, received some of my clinical rotation schedule, already finished the psychiatry rotation at Sheppard Pratt and am 2 weeks into the internal medicine rotation at Harbor hospital.<br />
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6 weeks at Sheppard Pratt psychiatric hospital flew by. It was overwhelming at first - as you can imagine we had information overload...hospital protocols, new schedule, new patients, learning not to get lost in the hospital (trust me, the last one was harder than you think!). Being in a hospital with real patients is completely different than just reading about suicidal behaviour. It was very surreal in the first week when you sit with a patient and ask about suicidal thoughts, homicidal thoughts and severe depression. I was surprised at how comfortable patients were discussing such personal issues. Overall I actually enjoyed psychiatry more than I had thought. I really liked getting to know patients, their stories and by that I mean not just their 'medical history'. Psychiatry is one of the few specialties which really relies on knowing the full picture; social aspects of a patients life is just as important as their medical symptoms of depression. Assessing and managing a patient includes psycho-social evaluations. I loved sitting down with the treatment nurse, the social worker and the psychiatrist to check-in on patients daily. Once the patient would leave everyone would say their impression of the story we had just heard, we'd call a patients family to get another perspective and include both their and the patient's request on how to manage them. Are they safe to be out in the real world? that was the golden question, the one that decided if they needed to stay in the inpatient program or can continue as outpatient treatment. The down sides to psychiatry? there was no practicing of hands-on medicine and I feel like I would miss that. Most of the management of a patient was medications and therapy... the therapy portion I liked, the medication monitoring not so much. The pros of psychiatry was definitely the amazing schedule and lifestyle it allows. It is a specialty in which you can choose to do research in your free time and that is something I will be pursuing no matter what field I end up going into.<br />
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Suffice to say I liked the rotation and will most likely going back in november to do an elective in adolescent/child psychiatry :)<br />
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Internal medicine is a totally different basket of eggs! I have only started 2 weeks ago and I find myself going to take a history of present illness report from the patient and asking them more questions about their social situation than I probably should. Although it is important, IM deals with emergent cases at times (especially [and obviously!] when we are doing admissions from the emergency department!). I need to stop thinking like a psychiatrist!! haha. So far I am in the overwhelming stage of IM... long hours (12 hr shifts are the norm and we have night call as well as long call 7am-9pm. Oh, did I mention we work 6 of the 7 days a week?). So yes, still adjusting to the schedule and the early start time! But all in all I like the patient interaction and the fact that we get to use our physical exam skills everyday. Something about hearing the patient talk about their symptoms and then confirming it with palpation or auscultation is very thrilling! :)<br />
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As far as I am in my clinical rotations I can say one thing for sure: people are truly sick. I know this is such a general statement but when you read about stage III kidney failure, or about pancreatitis, or about anaphylactic shock it doest not sink in until YOU see it. I am starting to link all my book knowledge with the corresponding patient and it is a great way to build information. I find that I am learning so much more, so much faster than at Saba!<br />
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Oh and for those of you reading this and are preparing to start rotations, get ready to feel like you do not know anything all over again! We are once again merely medical students trying to stay afloat and catch our breath... its going to be a great ride.<br />
<br />IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-18009544092569539732013-03-17T23:31:00.003-04:002013-04-07T12:20:49.786-04:00Accepting the inevitableI haven't posted in a while, but I would like to get back into it very soon. I am almost done my psychiatry rotation... much has happened so with a little more motivation and time management I will stop to reflect in the next couple of days.<br />
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...For now I wanted to share this particular video by Dr. Alejandro Jadad (with whom I've had the great pleasure of working with). He touches on such a simple idea, yet it is unbelievably thought provoking. I took the time to watch and then spent a good portion of my night trying to wrap my mind around it. Mortality. Yes, we all know that we do not live forever but do we take life for granted if/when we are younger? Can we ever reach that state of acceptance he talks about? Are we ever going to be completely happy that we have done everything we wanted to?<br />
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<a href="http://vimeo.com/58946248">Dr. Alejandro Jadad | Acceptance</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/maysie">Maysie</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.<br />
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Just some food for thought to start the week off right :)<br />
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PS. sorry to those who have posted comments recently. I will get to answering them this week... promise!</div>
IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-19982340253997802662013-01-15T01:46:00.003-04:002013-01-15T01:58:18.623-04:00A self-reminder2013 has started out strong, <i>for a lack of a better word</i>, for my family... It has shown me how we can always pull through when we think we cannot and that we are always there for each other during difficult times. In light of this I would like to post a poem by Octavian Paler. (a Romanian writer and poet). My mom introduced me to this poem after my grandmother passed away a couple years ago. Although its quite lengthy, it helped me stay grounded and remind myself of the important things in life.<br />
I hope it touches someone else too.<br />
<br /><br /><br /><b>We have time</b>by Octavian Paler <br /><br />We have time for everything:to sleep, to run from one place to another,<br />to regret having mistaken and to mistake again,<br />to judge the others and to forgive ourselves,<br />we have time for reading and writing, for making corrections to our texts, to regret ever having written, <br />we have time to make plans and never respect them, we have time to make illusions and gamble through their ashes later on.<div>
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we have time to watch the clouds, advertisements or some ordinary accident,</div>
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we have time to chase our wonders away and to postpone the answers,</div>
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we have time to break a dream to pieces and then to reinvent it,</div>
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we have time to make friends - and lose them,we have time to learn our lessons and then forget them quickly afterwards, </div>
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we have time to be given gifts and not understand them.</div>
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We have time for them all.</div>
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But there is no time for just a drop of tenderness.</div>
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When we are about to get to that too – we die.</div>
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I have learned some things during my lifetime, experiences that I am now sharing with you.</div>
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I have learned that you cannot make somebody love you;</div>
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All you can do is be the beloved one.</div>
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Everything else, depends on the others.</div>
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I have learned that no matter how much I might care,</div>
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Others might not care at all.</div>
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I have learned that it could take years to earn somebody’s confidence</div>
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And only a few seconds to lose it.</div>
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I have learned that it is not WHAT you have in life,</div>
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But WHO is there for you to have.</div>
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I have learned that charm could be of use for only about 15 minutes,</div>
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Afterwards, you better know something.</div>
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I have learned that you should never compare yourself to what others can do better than you, </div>
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but with what you can do yourself;</div>
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I have learned that what happens to the others is not as important as what I can do to help;</div>
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I have learned that in whatever way you might cut things,</div>
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They will always turn out to have two sides;</div>
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I have learned that when you have to depart from your dearest ones, you should do it with the warmest words;</div>
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It could be the last time you see them.</div>
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I have learned that you could carry on for a long time</div>
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After stating you cannot take it any longer;</div>
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I have learned that heroes are those who do what is right, when they ought to, regardless of the consequences;</div>
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I have learned that there are people who love you</div>
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But do not know how to show it;</div>
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I have learned that when I am upset I have the RIGHT to be so</div>
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But I do not have the right to be mean as well;</div>
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I have learned that true friendship continues to exist even when great distances are involved</div>
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And that goes for true love too.</div>
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I have learned that, if somebody does not love you the way you might want to be loved,</div>
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It does not mean they do not love you with all their heart.</div>
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I have learned that no matter how good a friend might be to you,</div>
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And you will have to forgive;</div>
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I have learned that it is not always enough to be forgiven by others,</div>
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Sometimes you must learn how to forgive your own self;</div>
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I have learned that, regardless of how much you might suffer,</div>
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The world will never cease running because of your pain.</div>
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I have learned that the past and circumstances could alter your personality,</div>
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I have learned that, if two people argue, it does not mean they do not love each other,</div>
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I have learned that you should sometimes put a person in first place</div>
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And not their deeds;</div>
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I have learned that two persons could be watching the very same thing</div>
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I have learned that, in spite of any consequences,</div>
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Those who are fair and honest with themselves reach higher peaks in life;</div>
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I have learned that one’s life could be changed in only a few hours’ time</div>
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By people who might have never even known them;</div>
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I have learned that when you believe there is nothing more you could offer,</div>
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You will always find the strength to help a friend who is in need.</div>
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I have learned that writing,</div>
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Could soothe your inner pain.</div>
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I have learned that the ones you hold dearest</div>
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Are taken away from you far too soon…</div>
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I have learned that it is far too difficult to realize</div>
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I have learned to love</div>
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In order to be loved in my turn.</div>
IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-69560330408677378572013-01-06T15:53:00.001-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.279-04:00A Good Start :)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Oh how I have missed spending time with family and being able to fully relax. I wrote the USMLE Step 1 a month ago, received my mark last week ( I PASSED :) ) and then proceeded to sleep 16 hours straight! I didn't realize how anxious and stressed I was until I had finally got the much anticipated email. The studying paid off and I am happy to have started 2013 on such a good note! </div>
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Being home is great, seeing family was wonderful but I noticed everyone has the same question for me "what type of doctor do you want to be?". Such a hard question to answer. If you asked me this 2 years ago I would've said one of two things: Surgeon or ophthalmologist. It was an easy answer. Now? not so much. Ophthalmology is ridiculously competitive, and I'm trying to be realistic. Surgery still sounds appealing - except for those dreaded hours and the fact that I would be spending the rest of my life in the hospital. The one thing I realized about myself in the last two years living on Saba was that I love to live a balanced life. I love to be outdoors, to hike, to go diving, to enjoy a nice meal. I love to always be active. I was never happy when I had to study 24/7 and never leave my house. Of course, there is always a trade off and there are times where you need to do it. I was alway more productive after a workout. So to sum up my ramblings... I don't know if the surgery lifestyle would fit with what I know makes me happy. I'm still going to keep an open mind to surgery because I think I will still like it but I think I will also be interested in Obsetrics/gynecology and paediatrics. </div>
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My friend found a medical specialty aptitude test from Virginia School of Medicine (<a href="https://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/">click here to try it</a>). It's based off of 130 questions relating to your personality. Below are my top 20 ... I think there was something wrong with the 1st choice. Radiology? me? No thanks, I like being around people. Other than that the choices were interesting :)</div>
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IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-30418064814286063452012-11-20T21:12:00.001-04:002012-11-20T21:20:14.177-04:00What would you do?Came across this video today and got me thinking how a society would change if money wasn't a controlling factor in being able to survive...<br />
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Take some time out of your day, watch the video and then ask yourself: would you be working towards the same goal as you are now? Would you spend your day doing the same thing? if not, is there some way to incorporate that passion into your life now?<br />
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IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-71402667719702881162012-11-14T12:04:00.001-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.284-04:00Rumors I haven't been back online in a while because of studying for Step 1 but I do continue to follow the activity on the blog as best as I can. Unfortunately, recent comments on this blog seem to be focused more on Saba's credibility rather than responses to my journey. This has led me to make the decision to monitor comments. I've been trying to let this space be an open forum and not delete any comments received however, this blog is supposed to be about sharing my experiences on going to medical school in the caribbean and hopefully help those who are in the same predicament I was two years ago. I do not want to be spending my time debating which rumors are true or how good of a school Saba really is.<br />
I have decided that I will be deleting any comments regarding the credibility of Saba University or of any rumors going around... Everyone has their own opinion and experience. Sometimes a caribbean medical school is the only option you have left. And if that is the only way to do what you have dreamt of doing all your life, then that is the road you will have to take.<br />
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So, please, for any discussions on credibility, rumors, attrition rates etc go to medical school forums like valuemd.<br />
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I will still be happily answering questions about Saba, <i>if they are appropriate.</i> I'm sorry that it has come to this but I hope those of you who have been following my adventure continue to do so.<br />
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To end on a more positive note, here is a little inspiration for the rest of the week...<br />
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<br />IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-84384498154862955512012-10-17T23:25:00.008-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.290-04:00Conversations with myself.How do you keep studying when all you have been doing for the past month is study 14hrs a day?<br />
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I find that by the time I get home I am exhausted. Drained of energy; my brain forgets the simplest things. I know it is time for a break. But how do I take a break without feeling guilty? without staring at the clock, without realizing I could have just read another 5 pages in the last 20 minutes I spent eating and catching up with the world around me. It becomes a viscous cycle. I want to study. No, I need to study. I must reach my goal. What happens if I don't? Have I failed? failed what? myself? I am not sure. I know putting this much pressure isn't healthy. After-all it's JUST a test, but then I am reminded by my subconscious: it's THE test. If I don't get the score I want on the test would all my sacrifices count for nothing? All the energy spent, money consumed, shutting out my friends (and sometimes my family - I am sorry.)... All this for what?<br />
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I felt like sharing this self-battle as I hope I am not the only one whose felt so strongly about something, someone, a dream....or anything. It's not supposed to be a pessimistic post, just a glimpse of reality.<br />
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PS. Thank you to everyone who has been endlessly supporting me with this crazy dream without questioning it - especially my family.IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-16995838680353665722012-10-10T18:00:00.002-04:002012-10-10T18:00:40.787-04:00Haaave you met TED?Well, have you?<br />
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I'm talking about TED talks (but I am also a fan of the show How I Met Your Mother :) ). I was home for thanksgiving this weekend -- it was amazing by the way. nothing feels better than to be surrounded by family and food :) --- and my brother & his wife brought up a TED talk they recently watched on "power posing".<br />
Sooo apparently 2 minute of power posing a day can boost your self confidence (via an increase in testosterone), lower stress hormones (like cortisol) and change they way you are portrayed by others... Although a little skeptical on how well this actually works, the idea of changing outward behaviour to shift the way your body works is still fascinating.<br />
watch the talk below and next time you go on a date, go for an interview or take a test, try it ...it can't hurt!<br />
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IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-87338346333383451662012-09-27T20:10:00.002-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.297-04:00Change<div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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In other news my intense study schedule seems to be getting the best of me. It's been hard to be so focused all day, all the time - especially when I'm trying to fight off this cold that seems to be going around. Wish I could just take a day off to recuperate, read and not think/ feel guilty about not studying. Alright, I think I'm done venting, for now. Ugh, back to work...</div>
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PS. Grey's Anatomy is back tonight. I'm a little excited even though I know thats not what real world 'doctor life' is like. At least I can make myself think that I am being somewhat productive since the show is about medicine; I'm sure I can learn something useful from it.</div>
IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-18310192279440210842012-09-20T21:35:00.001-04:002012-09-21T09:24:27.102-04:00SpaceStudy spaces can make or break your flow of concentration and productivity... This is my new space :)<br />
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Another thought I wanted to blog about tonight sprung from another one of David Allen's post I read recently. (for those who are new to the blog and don't know who he is check <a href="http://www.sabamdthenlife.blogspot.ca/2012/01/reflecting-in-paradise.html">THIS</a> post).</div>
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Have you ever sat on a bus or were driving in the car when you randomly remember that you need to replace that one light bulb in the house? or that you really need to call up an old friend? This week David Allen brought up something he calls 'mindsweeping' - a way to de-bulk your mind of all short term memory tasks. </div>
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He describes it as making 'to do' lists of things you need to get done - those things you always say you are going to remember to do when you get home... but in all seriousness we ALL forget to replace that one light bulb. I tend to always forget those things that aren't of persisting importance and they don't really affect my immediate life. However, they 'bulk up' your mind of short term memory jargon that you could really do without. solution? Making lists according to a time line (not when to get them done but how long the action will take to do) it is supposed to clarify and organize your mind... that way you can stop reminding yourself of all the little 'to dos'. I've actually been doing this as part of my studying routine without knowing what it was termed; but I think David Allen was referring to do this in all aspects of life. Yes, you MAY end up with 20 post it notes on your wall, all categorized and colour coded. And, yes, you MAY look like a crazy person when people come and visit ... BUT I think you will feel organized and mentally "lighter". At least that is the goal.</div>
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IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-20383263802304740292012-09-13T18:55:00.004-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.253-04:00A little studying pick me up :)Great song on a thursday evening! From one friend's blog to another...<br />
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If you like this, check out <a href="http://rawsugarradio.blogspot.ca/">my friend's blog</a> for more - she's just amazing when it comes to finding new music... I may be a little bit biased :)IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-38557884126696345052012-09-10T22:29:00.002-04:002015-07-05T15:14:13.263-04:00Goodbye Saba, hello Step 1.I haven't posted in a while. The last month has been a whirl wind. We studied like crazy for the final comprehensive exam, wrote it AND, most importantly, <u>passed it</u>!!!! I have officially graduated from the basic sciences program :)<br />
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Currently sitting in St. Maarten airport one last time awaiting my flight home. I have spent the last week on St. Maarten as a mini-vacation with my parents who came to visit Saba and attend my graduation. I am ready to go home... Even though I am typing this I don't think I have realized that I will not be returning to Saba. I have gotten so used to leaving the island, going home, and coming back. This time, there's no coming back. weird. Leaving Saba was bittersweet mostly because I will not be seeing some of my close friends for a while - being hopeful to bump into them during the clinical rotations. The island is beautiful but it was time to move on.<br />
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Aaannd that was proof that I attempted to post like 3 weeks ago.<br />
I now have finished my vacation, moved to Hamilton and began studying for the USMLE step 1 for the next 2 months.<br />
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long days of hours of studying once again... just the library and weather has changed. Not sure I like the weather change but I sure like the library! we are even allowed to have coffee and non-smelly food at our desk - makes studying so much easier when you have caffeine and sugar by your side. Oh and of course some healthy snacks...kinda. By the way, did you know there is now caffeinated chocolate bars to help you stay awake? Best of both worlds.<br />
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My study schedule is a little bit insane. I realized today that I will need to tweak it and add some nights off because I am already tired. I will definitely burn out if I study 12+ hours a day.<br />
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for those of you interested how I am studying here is a quick breakdown of my day...<br />
7am - run (the reason why I am excited to wake up; I found a nice trail in hamilton :) )<br />
9am - arrive at library<br />
10am - finish 46 set of Uworld questions<br />
10-7 - Doctors in Training course or pathoma. Lunch is somewhere in here...<br />
7-8 - go home, make dinner, eat<br />
8 - review the material covered that day<br />
10-12 - review answers to question set from that morning.<br />
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sleep. wake up. repeat.<br />
I am hoping to write by early November so keep your fingers crossed it all works out! ( I would also love to hear from those readers who have taken the Step 1. Any advice? how did you study?)<br />
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apologies for falling off the face of blogworld. I am back and have promised myself to post weekly - or at least not at 2 month intervals.<br />
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PS. September is childhood cancer awareness month. Dr. David made a great quick post - see it <a href="http://doctordavidsblog.blogspot.ca/">here</a> and make sure you watch the video!IDLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14203937663745096307noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194910493133043127.post-77035274773925684682012-07-13T00:16:00.002-04:002012-07-13T00:16:35.575-04:00"Play me, I'm yours"Ahhh! Such a cool idea!<br />
If you haven't heard about it here is the short version...<br />
41 artist painted pianos are placed in random spots around Toronto as a engaging art exhibit!! It is to mark the countdown to the 2015 Pan American Games and to celebrate art from various cultures. Each piano is designed by an artist picked to represent the 41 countries participating in the games.<br />
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I am so jealous I am not in Toronto to witness it but I hope people take advantage and start outdoor concerts. It would be so uplifting and awesome to witness everyday people sitting down and showcasing their talents.<br />
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