The Life of an Egg

"In every child who is born, under no matter what circumstances, and of no matter what parents, the potentiality of the human race is born again." -J.Agee

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Location: Los Angeles, California

I am addicted to Flamin Hot Cheetos, goat cheese, rainbow sherbet, and hummus. I want to meet Paul Farmer. I can't touch library books because they smell. I have a tattoo of the tree of life on my back. I have a problem with picking at my nails when I'm nervous, stressed out, or bored. I am irrationally proud of being from California. One of my main goals in life is to be a good person. And finally, please don't ask for medical advice, especially if it involves any sort of discharge.

Saturday, May 31, 2008

Pregnant Residents

I love babies. They truly are little miracles. and when a resident becomes pregnant, it's great. I think it's really important for women to continue to be in medicine and to have families and to balance their lives and to be great role-models for our daughters.

However. That doesn't mean I won't complain when I continue to get screwed over each time there's a pregnancy in the program.

This year, my free elective time was split up into two blocks because of a pregnancy, which made data collection difficult.

Next year (which is really starting in July), I ended up with 2 extra weeks of intensive care time because of a pregnancy, during the ONE WEEKEND that I needed off to attend a wedding.

Today, I got screwed for a third time. A co-resident asked to switch an ER shift because her parents are in town. I thought, why not? She'll pay me back at the end of the month. So originally I was supposed to work from 6pm-4am tonight. But then I get called that there is a pregnant resident who was just made bed-rest and could I please cover the 7a-7p shift, including trauma. Now, let me do the math for you... that shift is 2 hours longer and includes trauma, which I am actually not trained to do!

As if that's not bad enough, I showed up today at 7am and GRR, there must have been some miscommunication and I was actually supposed to work the 7p-7a, overnight shift! So now, I'm back home, pissed that I got up so early, can't go back to sleep because I just drank an entire liter of coffee, and I have to go back tonight at 7pm.

I know residents aren't really supposed to have LIVES and all, and I know we're supposed to be at the mercy of the program, but seriously? This is just too ridiculous.

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