Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Back on psych

I thought I would be happy, less work, more calm. Not. I forgot what it is to deal with all of people's problems that are not a medically treatable condition with firm endpoints and structure. it sucks actually. I got used to asking people how they felt and expecting a response that should get better with time. Bleh. My tough psych skin wore off I guess. Now I've had to adjust to the patient who doesn't like you, who is hopelessly depressed, addicted and what not.

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

This is hard

Somedays I just feel like giving up. There is so much to know and it doesn't feel like it is sticking. Everyone seems smarter than you and like they get it more than you. It just feels overwhelming and unsurmountable. And then u also realize that you will never feel prepared it will always be learning and practicing and making mistakes no matter where you are in your career. That is freakin' scary as hell. Ur like damn I barely get it now I'm flying by the seat of my pants, and that probably not going to change!

Also difficult is that your patients seem to think that you know it all- and you don't! It's like it afraid to ask a question about symptoms for fear you'll unearth yet another problem to try to figure out and "solve.". And hello? Doctors cannot solve all of your problems. I don't know everything. Some problems don't need to be pursued they'll probably just go away on their own or maybe don't have any real logical explanation. I wish my patients would pick up some of the slack and try to take charge of their own health perhaps with Md. guidance but not as the grand oracle, cuz damn it is way hard sometimes to carry that burden, especially when we can't give the patient a very good answer for something.

The death rattle

In this last few weeks I have had more patients die then ever before. Not for lack of care but more because it was in their best interest. And what I mean by that is that a) their quality of life was poor 2) their prognosis was incredibly poor and 3) the treatments caused more suffering than anything else. Sad as it may be in two cases the family made tis tremendously difficult decision for their loved one and care was withdrawn. For the third the pt own mind/ body made the decision we as providers and family were postponing, and he died peacefully.
It is unsettling as a physician to see these things take place, in all cases I knew the families had mad the right choice but no matter it was still difficult. I found myself avoiding going to these pts rooms as a means of avoiding further discussions of impending death. The palliative care service was/is amazing. I don't know how they deal with death at every consult.
So this is what I learned about helping someone die comfortably. First help the family make the decision, answer all of their questions regarding death and the process once you begin, the duration, etc. prepare them and prepare the nursing staff help them feel comfortable with the process as well. Attend to their spiritual needs, get sw early to help them with funeral arrangements. And finally the patient needs benzos for sedation, and quiver of anxiety in their face, typically midazolam because of its short half life and quick onset. Morphine has a unique ability to take away the feeling that one is gasping for breath. In studies of people put to exertion morphine made them feel more comfortable and not as short of breath, making them feel more at ease despite being dyspnic. The same applies do a pr that is is being extubated and will likely be short of breath without intubation. Therefore morphine is given to quell the patients feeling of being starved for breath. And the last need is for glycopyrolate. As I have get to witness I have been told when a person dies secretions develop in their lungs and makes a sort of rattling in their chest, called the "death rattle.". Glycopyrollate helps with these secretions and eliminated the rattle, making the family more at ease. Also all lines unnecessary beeping machines are removed and stopped. And that is it.

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

The community n inpt

Back in the grind after a two week vacation. I am working at a community hospital in a largely Latino community. So amazing. First shocker was pictures of the virgen de guadalupe on the wall, followed by the perfect Spanish spoken by various specialist who are also Latino. It was empowering to see Latino specialists. I feel like I rarely meet Latino physicians. And it is so incredibly refreshing to have pts who look my grandparents, nmother, brother, sister. My Spanish was in major hibernation and now it is flowing smoother each day. I can just feel the connection between my patients and I. after an encounter today my patient asked what clinic I worked at and were disappointed that I was all the way at the university.
Beyond the amazing environment this has been a chance to see how far I have come. Last time I was on wards in the inpt I felt much less confident and more frazzled by pages from nursing or just note writing daily. I find that I am much more efficient than I was as an intern. Next challenge is learning to think quickly and admit prs. Today I learned the chest pain work up.

Cp: EKG x 2, cardiac markers x three, ua, cxr, morphine, Asa, oxygen, nitrites, and beta blocker. Tsh, lipid panel. Start high dose statin. Heparin gtt. TTE. And then consider stress test vs adenosine movies vs cath.

I also learned to build my problem bloat based on lab abnormalities. Also learned that for anyone who is anemic do iron studies as well as fobt.

I have a lot to learn still. Looking forward to it.