
You might have been raised to believe that doctors are gods and that you shouldn’t question us, but let me tell you the real truth, my loves. We docs are in the service industry - it’s our job to love, nurture, tend, and care for you, and if we’re not doing that the way you deserve, you should fire our sorry asses!
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Every year I post a similar blog, just tweak some resolutions and add a few more. This year, I am hoping that 2012 will be the year that the Wellness Revolution really kicks in.
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If you’re a patient who has incorporated complementary and alternative medicine into your health care regimen, you may have bumped up against some resistance on both sides of the healing fence. Your doctor may think your homeopath is a total quack selling snake oil, and your homeopath may think your doctor is a big thug, thwacking his pharmaceutical hammer at anything that moves.
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As I wrote about here, I believe medicine is a spiritual practice because practicing medicine is all about being vessels for Divine love, so we can facilitate the process of self-healing for our patients.
But nobody ever taught me this in medical school. I learned it by merely being human.
Because of my ability to be both human and a doctor, I have always practiced love, with a little medicine on the side.
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Lissa's Note: I sobbed when I read this post because I was once one of those non-listening doctors, and I too have been one of those patients who felt dismissed by her physicians. Dr. Nicola Holmes tells her story below about being the patient, feeling dismissed, and being left to chart her own course. I couldn't help remembering being eight hours post-op from my C-section, after nonstop vomiting and severe dehydration that was leaving me without any urine in my catheter. I finally called my doctor at home - we're friends - so she could rescue me. It was midnight. I knew she was tired. And I know she thought she was helping when she told the nurses I had her permission to write my own orders. So I spent my first post-op/postpartum night (while my father was dying, incidentally), writing the orders for my IV fluids, my nausea and pain meds, and how often my vital signs needed to be checked, all while trying to breast feed for the first time. I felt totally alone, completely abandoned to chart my own course, and I left the hospital the next day, figuring I might as well take care of myself at home. I'm getting choked up just thinking about it, and I know I'm not alone.
It's up to us to change this. Seeing the doctor should ease suffering, not incite it.
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In this post, I offered up a global apology on behalf of doctors everywhere to those who they may have hurt. But if you’re a doctor, I can guarantee that you also deserve an apology. I’m certain that you - like me - have suffered at the hands of other doctors, so on behalf of those doctors who have hurt you, I’m so sorry, my love.
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As a doctor, I know it’s nearly impossible to find balance as a medical student and resident, so when I was asked to lead a webinar for medical students about finding balance during your medical training, I nearly choked on my green juice. What? Balance in medical school? Hogwash!
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I’ve tried to leave medicine at least a dozen times. Medicine and I are like that couple that keeps breaking up and getting back together again, the ones you’re sure are done this time, only they kiss and make up and ultimately wind up engaged, leaving you partly baffled and partly affirmed, since you always suspected they were perfect for each other.
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