It’s a marathon
A life-long journey
It’s Sisyphus’ boulder,
and you just reached the top of the hill.
You are wearing your stethoscope
It’s more than just a tool
It’s a reminder to listen
It’s the key to your patient’s story.
You are in your first anatomy lab
Save every remnant
Respect the body
You may struggle
You may faint
But, remember,
this is your calling.
You are on your tenth learner’s wellness workshop
You learn to practice self-care
You learn to fight burnout
The most valuable asset is you.
You are in another ethics lecture
You are learning to be an advocate
You are learning about marginalization,
about underserved communities,
about determinants of health
And, from a slideshow, you are learning
how you can change that.
It’s a Tuesday afternoon
You are in your first Health in Community tutorial
You are not sure what to expect
Maybe another guest speaker, or group project
But it’s not
You are sitting around a table watching a house call
A patient’s home
The screen is shielding you
Observing from afar
But the suffering,
it’s too deep
too radiating
An entire world within arm's reach
A dead son
A medication she cannot afford
An expense that could have been eliminated
An infection that could have been cleared
A pain that could have been mitigated
But instructions got lost along the way
Death changes everything
I sit there in my discomfort
A helpless learner fighting my tears
This is not my story
As the doctor gets in the car and drives away
As the screen turns black
As the noise in the room resurrects
As the tutor asks us to reflect
I lose the metaphor
I decentre myself
I think of Sarah.
I think of Maryam.