Selfishness
As future doctors, most medical students share that similar quality that we want to help other people. Ironically, being in medical school temporarily forces us to do whatās opposite of our nature: to be selfish. The hours I spend working and studying mean when Iām free to call family- theyāre either not awake yet or already in bed. I often wonder if my family knows I love them most, even though my priorities donāt show it. My brotherās getting married and I donāt know if Iāll make the wedding. Iām missing my cousinās wedding in 2 months. My 90 year old grandmother fell and broke her hip, was hospitalized twice, and moved into assisted living and I havenāt seen her since her move 8 weeks ago. I didnāt help her move. I wasnāt there to drive her to appointments or bring groceries/food after her fall. My great aunt had a heart attack and I finally spoke to her a week afterwards when SHE called ME. My nephewsā birthdays come and go and I havenāt sent cards or called. My mom hasnāt had help around her house or with yardwork in months. Family cancers and surgeries, new jobs and trips. I stay off facebook because I can barely keep up with my own life, let alone the lives of my loved ones.Ā
Itās a terrible existence- and you feel as though you let the people who matter in your heart down. Repeatedly. I hope they forgive me one day.Ā
I hope they know the reason I neglect them and forget important details for family is so that I can remember other things that might save or improve quality of someoneās life someday. A lot of the stuff seems so very minute, specific and ultimately not helpful, but maybe someday itāll be useful (glycine, lysine and proline make up collagen?). Some helpful things I learned about today were reconciling pregnancy dating when thereās a discrepancy between last known menstrual periods and ultrasound, non immune causes of fetal hydrops and management, management of hepatitis B in pregnancy, how to manage advanced maternal age and obesity in pregnancy with respect to antenatal testing.Ā
Working in medicine is a privilege. I wouldnāt change what Iām doing. I hope 7 months from now Iām able to finally give my family a little more of the attention they deserve, though. God, grant me grace.











