This past Thursday, I interviewed a patient on the psych ward struggling with extreme depression and attempted suicide. I don’t want to go into too much detail, but it was something I never thought I could do, and I did it. This kind of feeling happens in medical school quite often, and it hasn’t even been two months! It’s amazing how rewarding the whole thing feels.
Anyway, this weekend I had another relaxing weekend up in Maine. I’m not quite ready to go back to school tomorrow. How could you leave this: ?! Back to the big city and the books. sigh.
