Above: Almost a perfect shot on my "adopted sister's" final night in town. Replace that lightbulb, Chicago! November 2010.SOMETIMES THE UNEXPECTED
JUST HAPPENS.
This week, I began my OBGYN rotation at St. Anthony Hospital in Chicago, IL. There's a group of 10 students working what has been nomered as a q5 schedule. A typical stretch of days include clinic, surgery, more clinic, call, and post-call. Call and Post-Call add up together for a 24 hour time shift from 6:30 AM - 6:30 AM the next day.
And that's exactly what I just went through.
I'll admit that call does have its pros and cons. Let's start with the cons first, because I personally think they won't outweigh the pros. There's less sleep (and odd patterns of it) and an acquired horrible diet (100% fresh pure high-fructose corn syrup in my Crush Orange Soda to start off my day and a nurse offered me chili cheese fries for the night).
Then there's the pros that make call kinda cool: A nifty on-call room (with a comfy bed and a small flat-screen TV). My crush soda (along with the rest of my on-call meals) were taken care of with meal cards. Hanging out with a cool nursing, midwife, and medical staff when there was a long period of downtime. An awesome resident who took the downtime to teach us.
However, the big win of the night occurred early in the morning almost 24 hours after my first call, when my partner shot me a call on my cell phone that woke me out of my trance of sleep in the on-call room. "The doc's here, just wanted to let you know so you won't miss the delivery." So within 10 minutes I was upstairs. I had taken the patient's H&P earlier that night (looked like labor was going to move on smoothly), and hit the sack rather worried about not getting to see a birth that night.
And here I was scrubbed up with the doctor, and the whole experience just went by so quickly. For me as a new medical student, the novelty was definitely there and made every single moment from scrubbing up to catching the baby to waiting for the placenta to come out post-partum exciting. I was glad I had an attending who was willing to trust me to guide me throughout the process. It felt really awesome to participate in the joy with the family & parents that were there.
So here I am, typing up this entry after just ending my shift (a little of editing at home led to a later release). In a discussion I had with my partner in the elevator post-call, we came to an agreement saying that although call is so tiring, a call experience is very rewarding and very cool (although doing too many calls I think makes the novelty wear off). Both my partner and I delivered for the first time today. It totally takes technique and practice, but with the joy brought of making a new boy or girl make it into the world, to me, there can be nothing more motivating to perfect my delivery skills & knowledge as much as I can in the next 6 weeks.
