It has been a long time since the last time I visited my blog ...I did not write because I wanted some privacy and I was enjoying my days...I did not have the time to do it and I was overall happy...
I have been thinking recently of all the people I have met so far:different people,different colors,accents,languages...I have met happy,sad,anxious,careless ones...The way I see their faces and depict their gestures and predict their reactions reflects upon my own personality...
My profession has taught me to read body language...I have learned it,practiced it and became good at it...I love the spontaneity of some of my patients and their happiness when I deliver good news...and I cannot disregard their need for help and how frustrated,unhappy,anxious some of them feel at times,with their lives,their chronic diseases and their ailment ,and how they are too proud sometimes to reveal their weaknesses...
In the exam room,I truly become a different person...I lose my name,my face and my gender...I become a listening ear and merge with my stethoscope...I become a someone who has a mission to understand,evaluate and give answers and solutions...I love what I do and it helps me thrive...
With happiness comes sadness and I know when I am happy that I have to grasp to the moment very very hard because sadness will be waving to me from afar,awaiting for me...ready to strangulate me...
Sadness and goodbyes...I cannot count how many goodbyes I have said...Each and every time this happens,I say to myself,I am used to it...I will be fine..But it is amazing,how time makes goodbyes even harder....I hate goodbyes...I hate them!!!!
I just said goodbye to my sister...My moment of sadness is here and I am contemplating it with wide eyes...It will pass soon..in the meanwhile,i have to hold on tight and dream...
I have been thinking recently of all the people I have met so far:different people,different colors,accents,languages...I have met happy,sad,anxious,careless ones...The way I see their faces and depict their gestures and predict their reactions reflects upon my own personality...
My profession has taught me to read body language...I have learned it,practiced it and became good at it...I love the spontaneity of some of my patients and their happiness when I deliver good news...and I cannot disregard their need for help and how frustrated,unhappy,anxious some of them feel at times,with their lives,their chronic diseases and their ailment ,and how they are too proud sometimes to reveal their weaknesses...
In the exam room,I truly become a different person...I lose my name,my face and my gender...I become a listening ear and merge with my stethoscope...I become a someone who has a mission to understand,evaluate and give answers and solutions...I love what I do and it helps me thrive...
With happiness comes sadness and I know when I am happy that I have to grasp to the moment very very hard because sadness will be waving to me from afar,awaiting for me...ready to strangulate me...
Sadness and goodbyes...I cannot count how many goodbyes I have said...Each and every time this happens,I say to myself,I am used to it...I will be fine..But it is amazing,how time makes goodbyes even harder....I hate goodbyes...I hate them!!!!
I just said goodbye to my sister...My moment of sadness is here and I am contemplating it with wide eyes...It will pass soon..in the meanwhile,i have to hold on tight and dream...
