2015
This NaPo is going to have a fairly strong theme that requires a little bit of introduction. As with my last two poems I'll be writing on themes of medicine, medical ethics and my experiences in my intern year, but hoping to make these themes and experiences as relatable as possible to people who have no experience with any of them.
While written selfishly, I hope whoever reads this thread can maybe gain some insight into a world that is so close to people and to people's most intimate private lives, and yet so foreign to the majority of people. I know a lot of people here may have previously had negative experiences with illness and hospitals, whether with themselves or family members, and may even be distrustful of doctors, but I hope that whoever decides to read (lol it'll be like four people so I don't know why I have such pretentious goals set xD) will try to do so with an open mind, and take it as an opportunity to see things from the other side of the fence.
It has a secondary purpose of causing me to be reflective on my own clinical practice as I sit down to write a poem every night, and hopefully this reflection will in fact improve my practice. As somebody fascinated about the links between the mind and the body, by chronic pain disorders, by mindfulness as therapy for physical illness, I hope this NaPo is, in however small a way, going to assist me in becoming the doctor that I one day want to be.
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