On the way to the grocery store, I often take the back path, which leads through a bit of scrub. Just after leaving the fenced back yard, there is a bunch of bushes. When I pass, there is usually a scurry sound in them. It sounds like it is made by something bigger than the ubiquitous geckos. I figured it was probably a snake, and despite always looking, I’ve never seen anything. Well today I almost stepped on this guy, maybe he is the noisemaker.
PS. Even though it kinda looks like the suspected snake, it’s actually an Eastern Blue-tongued Lizard
I know I haven’t updated this in a while, but I have been spending less and less time with my computer on. I have recently bought a few text books that I am really getting into and have printed out my student notes. This means that I have not been updating as much, since it hasn’t been in front of me. But life is pretty good, I am currently preparing for my final exams which are coming up in a few weeks. In the last little bit I had a party for my birthday which was lots of fun, we had a holiday for a bit, and now I have been back at class for a few weeks. My life has settled into a zone where I know what is going on. I know how to be a second-year med student. That has made day to day life feel like it isn’t as report-worthy as before. The adventure is becoming more commonplace, but I am still loving it. I miss everyone at home so much, and am sad for the good times together that have been forfeited. I am living. Here.
All the year 2 med students have a list of examinations that they need to perform for a clinical tutor this year. I finished my list today with a cardiorespiratory examination. I know it’s a small victory but finishing the list was a huge relief, and a little bit of a marker in the sand. I have been previously going through the clinical examinations wondering if that’s really what is done in practice, as it all seemed like a little bit of an abstract song and dance to me. But today I felt like I knew what I was looking for, and why. I felt as though I was, despite being a bit nervous, able to balance talking to the patient as a human being, being aware of what they needed while still doing what I needed to do. And it felt great. The tutor I was with was very encouraging and more than willing to teach while examining. Also, in the actual examination I was able to discern what was happening to the patient, which is one of the first times I have done that without really asking the patient what is going on, or knowing the background from the history. I know that it’s a pretty minor thing, but as I said, it’s a little victory. And with years and years of training ahead of me, I need to take the little victories.
My reward after all this? Three written words:
It’s a small step I know, but I find it pretty encouraging.