Over the past few weeks, it has become ever-apparent to me that my relationship has drifted from the new, exciting, fun-filled and novel experience that it once was, to a cold, harsh, tortuous, unrelenting and unrewarding task that I have grown accustomed to tolerating day-in and day-out. It has caused me to lose much sleep, especially over the last week. I find myself staying up late not to enjoy pleasant exchanges as it once was before — rather taping my eyelids open so to force myself to face the stressful problems you create that are wearing me down. Not only do I retire to my bedroom later, my quality of sleep has also declined. I lie in bed, wide-eyed, lost in weariness and deep in thought, constantly mulling over the misunderstandings we share in search of possible mistakes I could have made. Am I at fault? Could I have done something different and actually changed the course of our trajectory? Or was I — rather, were we destined to fall out of favor with each other at some point in time? Yes, that’s it. This is something that all lasting relationships must endure. Struggle, strife, and strain are only signs that we care for each other after all. But if you cared for me as I you, why would you put me through so much hell? Have I not proved time and time again my dedication? Are you blind to my daily efforts to give you ample attention? I wish you could see how much you take and how little you give. I wish you could see and appreciate all that I do in your name. Perhaps in time you will, but until then I will endure and persevere because I see the untapped, lifelong happiness that is in our future. I will hold on for the next 650+ days that we are to share, and I will do my part to make it work, so please do yours, PA School.
^^ That was fun to write. Sadly, it’s spot on accurate regarding how I feel. These past few weeks have been the most difficult yet. I don’t care what the professors say, or what the Class of 2014 students said, term two is easily the most difficult term thus far. It’s not even close!! My average bedtime last week was 11:30PM and average wake up time was 5:15AM. I live for the weekends not to party, vent, or release, but to sleep! Once again, the difficulty is not due to quality of material, i.e., nobody in the class seems to be having any trouble comprehending the subject matter; the difficulty lies in the quantity of material. To put some figures to these words, I think we had six exams over a 10-day period. Try and keep in mind that these aren’t your average “I’ll study for it the night before and get a B” exams. Each one of these is a “HOLY $#*! IF I DON’T DO WELL ON THIS EXAM MY FUTURE IS OVER” exam. The questions are specific, detailed, and I swear that the seemingly benign act of reading the question subtracts ~0.008% from my life expectancy because they’re that stressful. Forget exercise, watching NFL playoffs, and fun in general — the only thing there is time for is studying. There was so much crap piled on top of each other last weekend that I found myself studying for a pharmacology exam the night before my pulmonology exam, simply because I felt like if I didn’t get a jump on the pharm, it would jump me. And thank God I studied during Christmas break because that extra effort paid dividends for me. To be clear, I still had ample time while on break to relax, exercise, and veg out watching as many episodes of The First 48 on A&E as available, but I made sure I studied something each day. I don’t think it’s because I needed to in order to pass, but I needed to for myself… because I’m a nerd.
I found time to leave the house twice last weekend. Scratch that, I forced myself to leave the house twice last weekend — once to go grocery shopping with my roommate, and the other was a spontaneous decision to head to The Strip and try and capture a time-lapse photo of the sunset from atop the Stratosphere Hotel and Casino with my GoPro. The latter was rather disappointing. I set out for the strip an hour before sunset, but by the time I found parking, waited in a 30 min line to get a ticket, waited in another 30 min line to get to the elevator line, waited in the elevator line for like 15 minutes (just to have my bag searched and tripod removed because tripods “aren’t allowed”), the sun had already officially set. I was still able to get some good footage though because I had only barely missed it. Also, fortunately for me they didn’t remove my suction cup mount, so once I got to the outdoor viewing platform I stood on a bench, placed the suction up as high as I could on the glass and started recording. When I told my roommate what I did he said, “Wow. Sounds like you really stuck it to ’em.” Haha. Here’s a link to the time-lapse. I’m practicing using this new video-editing program I got so I’ll know what the heck I’m doing when I have boatloads of New Zealand footage to edit at the end of my trip 🙂
Speaking of New Zealand… I thought about writing some about the activities that we’re doing, but I think I’d prefer to have pictures and video to include with the descriptions of the activities, so I’m gonna hold off on that for when I return.
This weekend has been more pleasant than last. I’m still studying a lot, but it’s for easier classes, e.g., diagnostic modalities and physical diagnosis. My physical diagnosis (PD) final exam is on Wednesday this week, and I’m not even close to being ready. For the PD final, we perform a mock physical diagnosis on my classmate/partner. “Mock” isn’t even the right word because everything about the exam is real. The only fake part about it is that the patient isn’t a real patient… But yeah, it’s kind of a stressful exam. We have 30 minutes to get through 4 randomly selected sections of the body to examine. The sections include HEENT, cardiology, pulmonology, neurology, musculoskeletal, dermatology, abdominal, and mental health. Each section has a laundry list of things to check and tests to perform. Each test is very specific and meaningful, and of course we must know the meaning for them all. The worst part for me is the time constraint. I realize that 30 minutes is a long time, and if PD was the only class I had I’d be flying through these exams no problem. Instead, this is one of many classes this session where you have to flat memorize things and be able to recite them verbatim. It sucks. It also sucks that an instructor is literally watching over your shoulder with a checklist as you accomplish (or forget to accomplish) each task – *check. scribble. check. check. scribble.* —- UPDATE —- After studying some for the PD final, I quickly and pleasantly realized that I remember a lot of the verbiage from the checklists, so studying for it has been a breeze. I’ve instead devoted more time to studying for the pulmonology exam #2 on Friday.
The good news is that as soon as this weeks is over, the schedule lightens up a lot. My roommate and I just noticed this actually, but the last two weeks of school are devoid of a lot of classes, so although we may have exams each day the last week T_T, at least we don’t have class all day after each test (as we have had throughout this arduous term).
I’M SO EXCITED TO GO TO NEW ZEALAND!!! I hardly get to think about it because I’m so damn busy.
Something that I like about my PA program that I think most pre-PA students wouldn’t even think about (including myself) are our “Town Hall Meetings.” Let me rephrase that. I don’t particularly enjoy them, but I greatly appreciate the fact that we have them. The Town Hall Meeting is something that we hold on an as-needed basis, and it’s a meeting between the class and our program director/AAPA presidential nominee, PA Padgett 😉 We hold the meeting during the lunch hour (which is why it’s a bummer –> no ping pong), and it’s essentially a closed-door meeting during which we’re allowed to voice any concerns, complaints and questions we may have to the director in complete confidence that she won’t repeat what we’ve told her to anyone outside the room. I think we’ve had two or three of them now, and each one has been generally productive. They normally start off with the director catching us up on things that the PA program is up to. Lately she’s been updating us on the mobile health unit — a project she drew up a while ago and is just now finally been able to implement. It’s just as it sounds. It’s a vehicle filled with health supplies and a make-shift treatment room, and it’s going to be driven to areas of poverty to distribute free health screenings, check-ups, and medications. We’re all really excited about it because it’s student run and solely belongs to the PA program. No other program on campus has anything remotely like it, so we’re a bit proud, and rightfully so. Anyway, she will give us updates like that, and then for the remainder of the lunch hour we will talk about whatever is on our minds. It’s a great way to vent and be heard. The only problem with it is that we’re a group of 59, and that means that there may be 59 different opinions on any one topic. The problem is that the voice of one student can be perceived by the director as the opinion of many which sometimes isn’t true, so the director may receive the wrong message altogether. Ideally, we’d be able to get together before the meetings and jot down the most mutually shared concerns to be sure that what is important to us is mentioned, and in the proper way by a designated individual. Of course, nothing about PA school is ideal. It’s the hardest thing I have ever done in my entire life, and I can’t imagine setting aside time for a meeting with the class to organize our collective thoughts. There’s no way that would work and I am not advocating for it lol. I’m just sayin’, if only there was time…
Speaking of time, where has it gone? I need to sleep. Three more weeks remain in term 2; I’ll need every bit of energy to survive the upcoming onslaught.
I’ll leave you with a highly recommended 5 minute video of Bo Burnham’s Vine videos on YouTube. If you haven’t heard of Bo Burnham, I’m not surprised. He’s a young comedian that gained fame on the internet as a teenager, but now he does some stand-up and a lot of funny videos on the internet. Check him out. He’s not for everyone, i.e., he’s vulgar, but he’s very smart, articulate, and is full of puns and irony which is why I love him. Here ya go! See ya next time.