It's almost September
Yay. I survived my month in the PICU. All I can say is THANK GOD IT'S OVER.
I went out with a bang, on my last call, in typical fashion. My attending asked me "what are you? the shit magnet?!?" And yes, it's true, all month I've been the Shit Magnet.
My last night, I admitted a young boy who tried to intentionally hang himself, an oncology patient who is basically dying and has a tremendous amount of uncontrollable bony pain, and a teenager who got into a gun-fight with someone and got shot 6 times in the abdomen.
For the next 2 weeks, I'm doing night shifts as the senior on general peds. Not my favorite rotation but way better than the ICU. This weekend, one of my best friends from high school is coming to visit me for our pseudo-"wedding shower" thrown by our best man. So excited.
I went out with a bang, on my last call, in typical fashion. My attending asked me "what are you? the shit magnet?!?" And yes, it's true, all month I've been the Shit Magnet.
My last night, I admitted a young boy who tried to intentionally hang himself, an oncology patient who is basically dying and has a tremendous amount of uncontrollable bony pain, and a teenager who got into a gun-fight with someone and got shot 6 times in the abdomen.
For the next 2 weeks, I'm doing night shifts as the senior on general peds. Not my favorite rotation but way better than the ICU. This weekend, one of my best friends from high school is coming to visit me for our pseudo-"wedding shower" thrown by our best man. So excited.
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