- I am exactly 1/2 of a PA, with only one more semester left in the classroom! I started feeling fairly early in the semester what past 2nd year PA students from our program have talked about before: the 2nd year slump. Getting up, even for only 3 days a week, felt like such a huge chore, and every morning involved lots of coffee, blasting campy 80s music, and having a dance party/mental confidence booster in order to drag myself to yet another class. However, clinic was something I looked forward to every week! It was the one place where I could get away from the drama of being in class, and really hold my own. I was blessed with 2 amazing rotations this semester, both of which I was treated with incredible independence and respect by my preceptors (especially during my second rotation in family practice). I learned so much this semester in clinic, and gained huge confidence in my knowledge and abilities to accurately assess and treat my patients. I even detected a heart murmur in an adult patient that had no history of a murmur in the past, which eventually led to a diagnosis of an aortic aneurysm. I had so many moments like this where I have been able to synthesize everything I have learned in the classroom, and during past rotations, and I can't wait to start full time rotations in June.
- I have the love and support of my amazing family
- My sister came home! After being gone for almost 4 months in London, she finally came home. She even surprised us all by coming home 4 days earlier than expected, so we got to spend all week with her before Christmas.
- I got to spend wonderful time with my mom and sister in the company of our amazing congregation for Christmas eve Mass, and I prayed the rosary using the beautiful Italian-made rosary that my sister brought back from St. Paul's cathedral for me!
Well, my blog has undergone a bit of a facelift after 3+ years...I'm no longer a PA-Student, so the title has changed. Here, I hope to provide some insight into my world as a newly graduated and practicing surgical PA, and to provide some humor along the way.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
So blessed at the end of the year
As is customary for this time of the year (and because I finally have the time to reflect on everything that has happened of late), I have been thinking about all of the things in my life that I have been so blessed with during the past year:
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Wednesday, December 28, 2011
So blessed at the end of the year
As is customary for this time of the year (and because I finally have the time to reflect on everything that has happened of late), I have been thinking about all of the things in my life that I have been so blessed with during the past year:
- I am exactly 1/2 of a PA, with only one more semester left in the classroom! I started feeling fairly early in the semester what past 2nd year PA students from our program have talked about before: the 2nd year slump. Getting up, even for only 3 days a week, felt like such a huge chore, and every morning involved lots of coffee, blasting campy 80s music, and having a dance party/mental confidence booster in order to drag myself to yet another class. However, clinic was something I looked forward to every week! It was the one place where I could get away from the drama of being in class, and really hold my own. I was blessed with 2 amazing rotations this semester, both of which I was treated with incredible independence and respect by my preceptors (especially during my second rotation in family practice). I learned so much this semester in clinic, and gained huge confidence in my knowledge and abilities to accurately assess and treat my patients. I even detected a heart murmur in an adult patient that had no history of a murmur in the past, which eventually led to a diagnosis of an aortic aneurysm. I had so many moments like this where I have been able to synthesize everything I have learned in the classroom, and during past rotations, and I can't wait to start full time rotations in June.
- I have the love and support of my amazing family
- My sister came home! After being gone for almost 4 months in London, she finally came home. She even surprised us all by coming home 4 days earlier than expected, so we got to spend all week with her before Christmas.
- I got to spend wonderful time with my mom and sister in the company of our amazing congregation for Christmas eve Mass, and I prayed the rosary using the beautiful Italian-made rosary that my sister brought back from St. Paul's cathedral for me!
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