A Resident's Life

This is a blog about my trials and tribulations as I complete my residency.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

life update

Just got back from CAS (Canadian Anesthesiology Society meeting) in Calgary. Had a blast. Learned some, shopped some, drank lots. Didn't do as much "networking" as I had hoped, but did catch up with the Saskatoonians a bit, and that was great. They are like long lost family.

We got back a day early which was also great - time with the kitties and studying. Went for a long run, made a nice dinner. An overall good day.

Now studying for the upcoming ABA (the American exam, just for practice). A bit worried about it. I did SO crappy last time. My program director said, "Joelle, What happened?!" I don't really have any other excuse other than I didn't really care. This time I have to care. This is the prelude to the real thing. only 12 months left. Gotta keep it up, Gotta keep it going, Gotta finish....

This weekend catching up with the real long lost family. Have a reunion with the MacIntoshes for Grandma's 90th bday. Should be a good time.

Friday, June 15, 2007

Angry emails

I am very frustrated tonight. I heard, from someone I trust, that some of the residents were unhappy about me spendind so much time in Regina because I wasn't contributing to call. I asked a colleague (someone in my year, whom I thought was my friend) if this were true. I suggested that anyone who was upset could share in the "Regina burden" (by this I meant the amount of time we are supposed to spend down here that I seem to be doing for everyone), and then they could do no call as well (NO ONE can say they like call). She wrote back and said that everyone was very unhappy and that she didn't see Regina as that good of an educational experience, and that not doing call was to my detriment and that I would come to regret it later (essentially insinuating that I would regret it because I couldn't pass my exams). She didn't think it was fair that they had to pick up my call.
I was very hurt by all of this. It was a very inflammatory email, and not something I would have done. However, in my infuriation, I wrote an email to our Program Director (copying her and my emails) discussing how I thought that this was based in no reality at all, that Regina has a lot to offer, and that my education has actually been enhanced by being here. I also said that if there was some real concern over my performance it was the first I had heard of it. Not to mention that my time in Regina was approved - by her!!
Once I had written the email and sent it, I then phoned her. I told her that I thought it was a much better educational experience for me to be in Regina and have people pick up my call, than it was for her when she took 6 months of Mat leave where we all picked up her call! What educational experience is there in that?! She tried to say how important call is, and I suggested that doing a Lap Chole at 4am was not important, nor educational.
I don't regret that email, nor the phone call. I regret that I copied it to the Head of the Department and the Academic Head here. I also regret that (because I am a nice person and felt guilty about the phone call, that I wrote her a second email later telling her that I was sorry if anything I said hurt her, that I saw her point (which was a lie) and that it wouldn't come between us (which it has). I thought I would be the bigger person and try to make amends. If someone had done that with me, I would at least reply. She hasn't.
I feel awful. Not because what I did was "bad", but because nothing was accomplished except making me feel worse. I feel like because I backed down, I look foolish.
It sucks that I was being the bigger, nicer person, and now I am the one who feels bad.
Should I have said nothing? Should I have let her get away with saying hurtful, untruths?
Should I really care?

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

This Residency Thing

It is so tiring, this residency thing: lectures to attend, grand rounds to prepare, questions to answer, orals to complete.

It is so scary, this residency thing: crying babies, dying people, dropping blood pressures, rising heart rates.

It is so humbling, this residency thing: one day I am dynamite, the next I explode. One day a super star, one day just stupid.

It is thrilling, this residency thing: I did that arterial line, central line, epidural, induction, bronchoscopy.

It is social, this residency thing: I have met nurses, surgeons, anesthetists, internists, students, and colleagues.

It is immense, this residency thing: Probably the longest, hardest, most important thing I will ever complete.

It is almost over, this residency thing: Only 12 months and 17 days left to go!