During orientation, they warned us that our smiles would only last 2 weeks before reality sets in and the novelty of being in med school wears off. I've noticed it; the walls that people built during orientation are slowly coming down and people are starting to open up about the stress and about themselves.
Although for me the novelty has not worn off yet, the realities of the hardships and challenges of practicing medicine are slowly creeping in. Hearing horror stories from upper years about losing patients, the stress of feeling powerless when working with patients in unimaginably difficult social conditions, and the challenge of working in a culture rampant with overworked staff leading to frequent and preventable medical errors. I've already encountered some of these themes in the few patients I've seen and hearing their stories can be pretty heartbreaking.
We all come in wide eyed and hopeful that we can make a difference on both an individual level with our patients and at a systemic level, but the system is incredibly complex, fragile, and constantly evolving. And people can easily fall through the cracks, and they do. Like a mountain in the horizon, as we get closer to it, the steeper, taller, rockier, and more daunting it becomes. The closer we get to providing autonomous front line care, the more the barriers and unfortunate realities of an imperfect system show themselves.
But this is what we chose. This is the career path we chose, and the noble goal of healing and promoting health is unfortunately closely intertwined with systemic barriers and emotionally difficult subject matter. And although I'm still a long way off from caring for patients, I have a greater appreciation of the Everest waiting for me two years from now, and I so far I still want to climb.
Although for me the novelty has not worn off yet, the realities of the hardships and challenges of practicing medicine are slowly creeping in. Hearing horror stories from upper years about losing patients, the stress of feeling powerless when working with patients in unimaginably difficult social conditions, and the challenge of working in a culture rampant with overworked staff leading to frequent and preventable medical errors. I've already encountered some of these themes in the few patients I've seen and hearing their stories can be pretty heartbreaking.
We all come in wide eyed and hopeful that we can make a difference on both an individual level with our patients and at a systemic level, but the system is incredibly complex, fragile, and constantly evolving. And people can easily fall through the cracks, and they do. Like a mountain in the horizon, as we get closer to it, the steeper, taller, rockier, and more daunting it becomes. The closer we get to providing autonomous front line care, the more the barriers and unfortunate realities of an imperfect system show themselves.
But this is what we chose. This is the career path we chose, and the noble goal of healing and promoting health is unfortunately closely intertwined with systemic barriers and emotionally difficult subject matter. And although I'm still a long way off from caring for patients, I have a greater appreciation of the Everest waiting for me two years from now, and I so far I still want to climb.