tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-106617472024-03-14T04:38:59.140+00:00I Am Not A Drain On Society The original title of this blog came after I was ranted at in the student union by someone who felt that students were a 'drain on society'.
It's stuck since then.Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.comBlogger862125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-37818708698709717412019-01-03T01:31:00.002+00:002019-01-03T01:31:58.019+00:00Still just mooching around<div style="text-align: justify;">
its 01:25 and I’m at work at 0800. New Year has thrown me off kilter with my times and days so I’m just going to have to keep slogging through until my body clock works itself out.</div>
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Both 2017 and 2018 were shit in many ways - some of which made me reconsider my career pathway, and some which made me consider quitting medicine completely. </div>
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But... at the moment I’ve found myself a little niche that seems to be making me happy.</div>
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🥳 happy new year if anyone is still reading this. I’m going to try and blog regularly again, but please leave me a comment if anyone is still there. </div>
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Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-85310196471739433722017-05-07T15:37:00.001+01:002017-05-07T15:37:31.472+01:00It's been a whileI regularly find myself answering the question "so how long have you been a doctor?" from a patient or their relatives. I'm never quite sure whether it's polite conversation or trying to suss out my experience level compared to my age (given I was a mature graduate to medicine).<br />
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The answer usually startles me when the words leave my mouth: nearly six years....<br />
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I find it really hard to believe that I've been qualified since 2011, and that I started this blog while I was still studying for a BSc and trying to get into medical school.<br />
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What pains me more, is the amount of stress, angst, discomfort and tears that working as a doctor has caused me. If I genuinely knew at aged 18 what I know know aged 30 (something), I would want to reconsider my choices.<br />
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I don't know what I would do instead though. Medicine has entirely taken over my life. My spare time is spent at work, completing eLearning, listening to podcasts for work, attending courses that I have to pay for out of my own pocket (as the study budget is terrible), completing exams, working on presentations and posters.<br />
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<b>Medicine gives you a purpose, but swallows your soul.</b><br />
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Do I sound jaded at all?Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-62637935975662809732015-07-21T13:41:00.000+01:002015-07-21T13:41:03.299+01:00#ImInWorkJeremyDear Jeremy*,<div>
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Thank you so much for criticising doctors (and particularly consultants) in the NHS for not working weekends, and in particular for saying that the absence of consultants leads to 6000 deaths in the UK each year.</div>
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I've worked hard to get where I am today, and I care passionately about the NHS, but perhaps Jeremy Hunt needs to look deeper at the sacrifices that doctors, nurses, physiotherapists, occupational therapists, pharmacists, healthcare assistants, porters, radiographers, paramedics and technicians all make in order to try and make our NHS great.</div>
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*Jeremy Hunt, Secretary of State for Health</div>
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<br>The news said that there had been power surges all over the underground in London, and that further news would be updated.
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<br>It was the day after the UK had won the bid for the Olympic Games for 2012.
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<br>My thoughts are with the families of those who died, and the survivors who are reliving it today.Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-65576018283046342492015-03-18T22:30:00.000+00:002015-03-18T22:30:00.507+00:00Burnout<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Of my colleagues who I started with as a foundation doctor, I don't know a single one who, at some point, hasn't felt drained and exhausted to the point of becoming unwell.</div>
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The strain placed on doctors to work effectively despite (often) very demanding rotas seems counterproductive: nursing staff are even often surprised by our unusual working schedule, and have frequently asked (across all of my many rotations), 'do you ever go home?' The answer often feels like 'no'. </div>
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<br />Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-37826842415756043362015-03-14T20:13:00.000+00:002015-03-14T20:13:50.945+00:00Plodding alongI realised last week that it has been almost a year since I posted here.<br />
In honesty, I don't have the heart to say goodbye to the blog completely, but don't have the time to blog as regularly as I like.<br />
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I'm still working as a junior doctor (senior house officer) in the NHS - trying to combine a personal life with jumping through the hoops (and paying the money) to keep my portfolio updated and my skills up to date.<br />
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I will be back....Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-59313725390213476282014-03-30T22:31:00.001+01:002014-03-30T22:31:32.019+01:00The big stigmaAnyone who's read my blog knows that during medical school I suffered from depression.
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<br>Yet at work, all the time I hear people dismissing depression and patients with it.
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<br>It's at times like this that I like to make people feel uncomfortable. I'm not afraid to point out that depression affects everyone, including doctors.
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<br>And yes, I will turn around and point out that since 2007 I have taken anti depressants. And to the people that point out that I don't appear depressed - well antidepressants seem to work for me.
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<br>Depressed and happyMeryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-34628257962446515412014-03-15T15:43:00.001+00:002014-03-15T15:43:33.226+00:00JadedThe more time I spend working the more time I wonder if I made the right decision all those years ago.<div><br></div><div>I nearly started training to be a paramedic, and while I'm not sure that would be a 'better' career choice (given how much grief the ambulance service gets on a daily basis), I can't help but think it might be more satisfying and easier to leave than medicine. </div><div><br></div><div>Don't get me wrong, I love my job. I've just got career jaded from working in the NHS for all of 30 months.</div><div><br></div><div>I almost wish I'd been an artist or designer now.</div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-79245249859217166362014-01-13T02:10:00.001+00:002014-01-13T02:10:49.605+00:00Insomnia (again)This is getting ridiculous now. I have a long Monday ahead of me and I'm wide awake (went to bed at 2230).<div><br></div><div>It happens a lot and it's like my brain can't switch off.</div><div><br></div><div>If it continues for the next few hours I'm going to be exhausted by the morning. I'll have a whole new patient list after the weekend with no idea why they have been admitted.</div><div><br></div><div>I'd love to take a duvet day but I'm guessing that would be frowned upon :(</div><div><br></div><div>So there's only 2 ways to deal with it - strong coffee and a forced smile on my face. Oh, and lots of makeup!!</div>Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-7646886625238560612014-01-11T05:51:00.001+00:002014-01-11T05:51:56.698+00:00PAT dogsIn hospital they have PAT dogs - pets as therapy.<div><br></div><div>My dog is anything but therapy. He is the reason I am awake now.</div><div><br></div><div>This is possibly the best example of why</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-aWUurxHc5Z4/UtDb-mZ7iuI/AAAAAAAAAP4/T7ueDGl24Bw/s640/blogger-image-1985112199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-aWUurxHc5Z4/UtDb-mZ7iuI/AAAAAAAAAP4/T7ueDGl24Bw/s640/blogger-image-1985112199.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>The first three are 100% accurate, in number 4 the dog would be between my legs and in number 8 it would be me that would be replaced by the dog! He's an evil little shit but I love him to bits. Even if he is the reason that I've been awoken at 0400 on my day off. As a result of which I have left satan's canine offspring upstairs and have relocated to the sofa.</div><div><br></div><div>Revenge will be mine - I decide when he gets fed.</div><div><br></div>Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-86913491665025573852014-01-08T05:35:00.001+00:002014-01-08T05:35:43.136+00:00Changed plansThe plan for today involved a good night's sleep (in bed at 2230) before a busy day ahead.
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<br>Sadly he then wanted to play. Sadly for him, he then got put downstairs in his crate. Sadly for me I then felt guilty and he's now back on the end of the bed looking smug and plotting.
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<br>This doesn't help me with my 3 hour ward round with the grumpiest consultant known to man, who *huffs* at you if you need to have a toilet break of your own.
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<br>Ah well, let caffeine be the sponsor of my day to come!Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-91256781515249986132013-12-31T22:47:00.003+00:002015-07-21T13:42:06.654+01:00Neglected<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This blog has been very neglected in the last 2 years since I qualified.<br />
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I've had some ups and downs (lots of downs) and had to rethink my career a few times.<br />
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I'm on a training pathway now but whether I will end up quitting it is another matter.<br />
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To anyone still reading, I wish you a Happy New Year and hope that 2014 is better for anyone who has had a shit year in 2013.<br />
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<br />Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-29204864126942763512013-10-26T23:05:00.001+01:002013-10-26T23:05:37.440+01:00Coming of ageThe joy of birthdays.
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<br>Today I turned 30. I've been working as a doctor for just over 2 years now and am watching the NHS crumble under our feet.
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<br>Who even knows what the next 2 years hold, but it bet the NHS is barely recognisable in 30 years time (I'll probably still be working since we can't retire until aged 68).Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-83440225738776974902013-09-10T12:57:00.000+01:002013-09-10T12:58:43.142+01:00Some sage adviceI know it's been a while since I've posted here, but the last six weeks since Black Wednesday have made me aware of some sad facts.
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<br>Happy doctoring to all the newbies!Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-51393792279600578972013-05-28T01:45:00.000+01:002013-05-28T01:46:01.004+01:00Whenever there's a problem.<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QdeLvP8o7QU/UaP-SRVtXuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/BqNtZ_UHe9k/s1600/image-761005.jpeg"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QdeLvP8o7QU/UaP-SRVtXuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/BqNtZ_UHe9k/s320/image-761005.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5882825128121556706" /></a></p>Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-33074701711585452432013-05-28T00:30:00.001+01:002013-05-28T00:30:17.337+01:00That time of the yearIn August a new start for all. FY1s become FY2s (and are classed as SHOs) and FY2s go on to career pathways (or locuming/travelling).
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<br>There is one thing standing between each of us and those plans: ePortfolio sign off.
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<br>The most irritating online system ever of evidencing anything you have done that the curriculum requires you to have done.
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<br>Loosely this relates to bribing registrars and colleagues to sign forms for you online.
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<br>It is a damn nightmare and will be taking my time for the next few weeks.
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<br>Sent from my iPhoneMeryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-84866108817597703782013-04-13T14:08:00.000+01:002013-04-13T14:10:25.666+01:00A political statementI'm not a great follower of politics, although I do just remember Margaret Thatcher being in power.
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<br>Whatever your thoughts on her political views and policies, think on this: she was elected. Several times.
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<br>She did not take power forcefully, nor was she a dictator.
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<br>Her political opinions and policies aside, she was an elderly lady who had been suffering from memory loss and who died following a stroke.
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<br>I'm appalled to have seen some of the Facebook statuses and tweets in the past week, and have deliberately stayed out of discussions at work.
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<br>But needless to say the state of humanity upsets meMeryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-65301343465017284622013-04-03T07:58:00.000+01:002013-04-03T07:59:02.385+01:00All change!It's grey Wednesday today. Not as bad as Black Wednesday, but there will still be fun and games!
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<br>Good luck to everyone changing jobs today!Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-26148357948018600062013-04-02T23:49:00.002+01:002013-04-02T23:49:24.567+01:00Social MediaIn March this year the GMC (General Medical Council) released new guidance on social media. As well as all the usual stuff (don't make friends with patients on Facebook, don't give advice over twitter, don't breach confidentiality etc) it gave guidance on doctors posting anonymously on the Internet. Now here is a dilemma: if you search the GMC website for Dr Merys Jones, the person that you find is not me (I have no idea if such a person exists and I haven't checked the GMC database). This is a pseudonym, and one I have had long before even going to medical school, never mind being a doctor. I started this blog in 2005 when I was still an undergrad the first time around. I wasn't even sure I would get into medical school, never mind qualify.<br />
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During that time I have never breached patient confidentiality. I don't discuss patients and I don't give medical advice. Ergo I'm not quite sure where I, or this blog stand.<br />
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If anyone has any advice then please let me know.<br />
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The full guidelines on social media can be accessed <a href="http://www.gmc-uk.org/Doctors__use_of_social_media.pdf_51448306.pdf" target="_blank">here</a>Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-71892825624506295002013-04-01T01:29:00.001+01:002013-04-01T01:29:21.350+01:00RIP1st April 2013 - the beginning of the end for the NHS in the UK.
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<br>Rest in peaceMeryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-68670518721718879022013-03-16T10:34:00.001+00:002013-03-16T10:34:39.973+00:00Time and efficiencyIf a manager decided to do a time and efficiency study on myself and 3 of my colleagues right now he'd be downright mortified.
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<br>The post-take ward round was meant to start at 0800. At 0825 the registrar called the boss who said he was just leaving home and he would be there in 30 minutes, oh and that he expected all the notes to be ready (which they were - at 0755).
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<br>This went on for a while. It's now 1030 and the boss still hasn't turned up. Apparently he's still on his way and we aren't allowed to leave (including the night doctor- who looks like he's ready to murder someone).
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<br>I bet he doesn't take us for coffee after the round either.Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-69992370035142656892013-02-15T12:54:00.002+00:002013-02-15T12:54:43.008+00:00"Here he is folks, the leader of the plaque."<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Quote and picture from Little Shop of Horrors - well worth watching if you've never seen it before.</i></span></div>
Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-53302578162936409042013-02-11T00:11:00.001+00:002013-02-11T13:59:09.742+00:00There is a fractureThis has been doing the rounds for a couple of years now, but I have heart it quoted many many times at work. It still makes me smile.<br />
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For your enjoyment and perusal: there is a fracture!<br />
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<br />Meryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-83897097818706036572013-02-10T03:36:00.001+00:002013-02-10T03:36:58.754+00:00You know you have insomnia whenYou've sorted the washing out
<br>Emptied and refilled the dishwasher
<br>Cleaned the kitchen
<br>Watched Casualty on iPlayer
<br>Cuddled the dogs
<br>Organised DVDs
<br>and even contemplated hoovering (except that it would wake the other half up).
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<br>This is not to do with switching shift pattern - this is a chronic problem I've developed since fifth year of medical school.
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<br>Consequently my Kindle and I are very well acquainted and I'm currently watching Total Recall (very quietly) in bed with the subtitles on
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<br>Shift starts in 7 hoursMeryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10661747.post-91983357265449085082013-02-09T00:33:00.001+00:002013-02-09T00:33:15.916+00:00Shocking newsThis blog has now been going for 8 years.
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<br>It has waned somewhat since I started work but that's something I'm working on.
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<br>Hopefully I will post more this year (if I get a training post to start in August).
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<br>Happy Blogiversary to me!
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<br>XXXMeryshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03973870561760066803noreply@blogger.com1