Ob/Gyn has tested my patience in ways I have never been tested. They have finally whittled me down into a person who is jaded, sarcastic, and just wants to lash out in an extreme show of rage and hate. I need to find some papers on meditation. I need to bring my yoga mat and sit in the middle of the L&D suite with my legs crossed, eyes closed, chanting "ohm".
I need to make it 3 more shifts.
I won't even begin to describe the audacity, ignorance, and types of behavior that lead me to believe that the majority of those residents should be fired under the premise of "chip on your shoulder". Honestly, everyone take a Midol (men residents included) and shut the fuck up.
I think 1. failing the rotation or 2. being kicked out of med school (depending on how much physical violence that occurs) would be totally worth putting even ONE of those residents in their place. I am at the end of my rope. For real.
Good luck, Fashionista. Hopefully you see something better in all of it.
1 comment:
I could not agree more.. this is by far the worst group of residents we have worked with. They only have a couple that are worth talking to.
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