Category: 'Net Finds

Med Student Blogs

I don’t know why I didn’t see this sooner, but Dr. Nick Genes (of Grand Rounds fame) wrote an original piece on Medscape about the value of blogging during medical school. To quote a portion:

But perhaps even more important is that medical student blogs are useful for students themselves. It’s therapeutic to record your feelings, to vent frustrations, and to register difficult experiences. This is the kind of activity that makes for a sensitive and caring doctor — probably the kind of doctor that most beginning students expect to be but forget about somewhere along the line. Blogging can help students remember. It’s also instructive because it allows us to chart our progress through the years. On those bleak days of surgery clerkship, it may be encouraging to look back and see how far you’ve come since the first squeamish posts about anatomy lab.

Finally, blogging can create opportunities and open up frontiers. Beyond the simple scenarios that have helped me — such as getting the inside scoop on hospitals during residency interview season — getting involved with the nascent medical blogosphere can help you sift through the Web’s educational resources (such as a collection of clinical cases and archived school lectures). It also can inspire student activism or show you what life is like in foreign med schools. Blogging might even open up doors into research.

That “foreign med schools” pseudo-link you see there would have had you arrive here, but it’s live on the real article, so thanks Dr. Nick for the link! Also, thanks for a great article. The “therapeutic” value of blogging is pretty obvious, especially for med students, professionals, or anyone else in a demanding, stressful field, but the more insightful commentary is about the connections one makes. Speaking personally, I have joined a community of medbloggers that I truly feel give far more to me than I give to them, and through them I learn about so many things every day. As students, it’s important to put down the textbooks for a while and soak in knowledge and experience directly at face value, not as merely the sum of a collection of finite, discrete processes. The sum of the parts is sometimes less than the whole. Every blogger represented in my sidebar and many others I have yet to discover has his/her own unique story to tell, and through them, I am enriched beyond my own experiences.

“Be silent, woman!” instructs Baptists

A Sunday school teacher of 54 years is dismissed by a Rev. Timothy LaBouf, who also is a city councilman in Watertown NY. The reason? She is a woman and, as a woman, has no business teaching men in spiritual matters. Don’t believe me? Read the article:

The First Baptist Church dismissed Mary Lambert on August 9 with a letter explaining that the church had adopted an interpretation that prohibits women from teaching men. She had taught there for 54 years.

The letter quoted the first epistle to Timothy: “I do not permit a woman to teach or to have authority over a man; she must be silent.”

In a rare show of egalitarian sensitivity, Rev. LaBouf did concede that a woman can fulfill whatever responsibility she desires, but “outside the church.” Perhaps he said these things because, irony of ironies, the good reverend’s boss in the city government is a woman.

Every city council meeting, Rev. Neanderthal must be wishing he could say things like “Fie thee, Whore of Babylon! Speak not with thy forked tongue, lest the wrath of the Almighty smite thee asunder!” but he probably slinks back in his chair like the sad, cowardly man that he is when he’s not behind the pulpit.

Dads suffer post-partum depression too

I knew it!! I knew there had to be a connection between birth and depression in fathers as well, and a new study confirms this. Of course, what dad goes through doesn’t hold a candle to the hormonal and physical changes in the mother, but the alteration of lifestyle, sleep, shifts in priority, etc. can take its toll if the father is already dysthymic or otherwise borderline for a major depressive episode. (this assumes, of course, that the father gives a damn, which is unfortunately not always a given)

However, I found this odd:

In general, the study found, mothers who scored above this threshold reported less interaction with their babies — reading to them or playing games less often than non-depressed mothers did. [...] Depressed fathers reported less play with their infants as well. And women whose husbands were depressed read to their baby less often than other mothers did — pointing to the potential effects a spouse’s depression can have on the other parent.

Ok, I’m convinced my child’s mental capacity will exceed mine; she’s already showing certain development well outpacing where she should be on paper at the moment. But even my daughter’s preparation for world domination does not include the ability to comprehend or otherwise benefit from story reading at 11 weeks. I play and talk to her all the time, but break out a children’s book and read? I think that’s a bit much, but then again, what do I know…peds sure isn’t my area.

Team Hoyt

I’m not one to be easily emotionally affected by things, but this really got to me. It’s a video of a father who, though not a runner, got in shape to eventually compete in triathalons so his quadriplegic son can feel free, if only temporarily, from the wheelchair that imprisons him.

To see this and then think of all the stir and controversy and conspiracy theories about Landis’ alleged testosterone doping makes one feel even more cheated. This is what sport, what courage, what heart is all about. I’ll pay to see these two race if they’re the last ones to come in before I’d give a nickel for most athletes out there. Inspiring.

There’s no need for this

I couldn’t sleep last night, so I was browsing around and clicked through a link from GruntDoc’s site where I was greeted with the most graphic banner ad I’ve ever seen. I’m not talking about the unwitting bare-it-all ads that all of us have to endure even though we aren’t at such sites (of course, if we are at such sites, that’s another matter entirely), I’m talking the oozy medical kind, like this one, which contains images of diabetic foot ulcers/wounds. (Since I linked directly to the image, you can’t further click to the advertiser’s page unless you go from here).

Does a company really need to advertise in such a way? I’m reading about laser-assisted local anesthesia–trés cool, cutting edge–so the intrusion of a gaping venous stasis ulcer (in a banner ad, no less) is not quite what I was prepared for. Oh well. At least there weren’t any maggots…

Fat Doctors Take the Hippo Cratic Oath

I found this “video editorial” on Dr. RW’s blog about a “tight white coat syndrome,” where the author basically admonishes overweight physicians as being bad role models. I’ve admitted I was a fat medical student here before, but I try not to make an issue of it since, like I’d want of everyone around me, the ideal is to just take it in stride. There’s always a risk of someone like me (in this case) rebutting a piece like this, but I have to get this off my chest nonetheless. First of all, the author writes the following:

Sadly, those [doctors] who fail to embrace lifestyle recommendations in our personal and professional lives promote a public perception that lifestyle change is ineffective or unrealistic.

Once can take the completely opposite viewpoint that doctors who “fail” to keep a “normal” weight could perhaps be seen as more fallible, more human, more (and this is the key here) approachable when it comes to weight management issues, since they are obviously no stranger to them. It is the height of arrogance to continue with the charade of the doctors-are-superbeings-type persona of the moldy old school. You know the kind: self-assured, attractive, knowledgeable yet affable–all those things that you can read about a leading man/woman on any random TV medical drama. Whatever. The people I go to school with and the people that I’ve known to have finished medical school (and their classmates) are all a bit nuts at best, freaking committable at worst. Where do you think the excessive physician substance abuse rates come from? You’d be surprised how many of your well-toned, attractive, “just have it all”-type doctors go home to drown their stresses in a bottle/pipe/syringe/rx narcotic. Is perhaps burying a few of those stresses in a doughnut or a 2-inch high porterhouse such a crime? Of course it is, Fatty, because unlike the dinner of 6 scotches, 2 Vicodins, and 10 cigarettes Dr. Feelgood had on his balcony last night to rid himself of the day’s shite, Dr. Mixalot’s junk in the trunk is in plain view of everyone to see.

As for unrealistic, how do you think the inner-city mother on public assistance who, thanks to our food industry lobby, has ready access to starchy processed foods all approved by the state, to look at a doctor making $250,000/yr with a “healthy lifestyle” and say to herself, “Well hell, if he can do it, so can I!” Again, it is the height of arrogance to think that doctors are going to be so looked up to, so viewed as the ideal to which one should strive. Doctor’s are looked up to and respected for being the practitioners of health care, not for being the embodiments of health themselves.

Despite dramatically increasing obesity rates, we have failed to improve our dismal obesity counseling rates. The physicians who fail to recognize and treat obesity are often the ones who personally fail to heed lifestyle recommendations, and these doctors may sometimes lose credibility with their own patients.

I actually laughed out loud at the first part of this. The whole, “We’ve failed to improve our dismal obesity counseling rates” just smacks of sales/marketing jibberish (or healthcare administration, whichever you prefer), not thoughtful patient care. I don’t know about anybody else who has struggled all their life with their weight, but any physician who actually asks me, a “lifer,” if I’ve thought about losing weight or if I realize being so heavy carries health risks, or any other such mundane question will be met a smart-ass answer of “Why no doctor, do you think I’m overweight? Gee, I never thought of that before. I’ve heard about that thing called diets, but nobody really explained it to me in a way I could understand.”

Tight White Coat Syndrome sufferers probably have lower incidence of asking patients about their weight issues because being sensitive to the issue themselves, they probably have a better natural feel for whether the person is receptive, choosing not to potentially alienate a patient in their judgment, rather than be bull-headed about the issue, not because they are ashamed of themselves. Come on! That’s really insulting. I have seen many doctors in good physical condition not ask me details about what I’m doing to lose weight. In my case, the reason most physicians don’t bring it up w/me is that in just a few seconds in talking with me, it’s clear that I’m a well-educated, self-aware individual coming to them for a problem that (usually) is not even indirectly weight related at all. For them to bring it up would be a leap for the clinician, and there’s got to be a good reason for doing it because it’s a sensitive topic. That’s not necessarily perfect medicine, especially since you aren’t addressing a potential disease/problem, but the goal is to threat the patient is it not?

I know we can do much better. First, we must recognize that the human body needs at least an hour of exercise daily for optimum health, and every able-bodied physician should strive to achieve this…imagine the example we would set! As individuals we will feel better and stronger, and as a medical community we’ll serve as better role models for our patients. To succeed in healing others, we must also heal ourselves.

Man, I want some of that Kool-Aid he’s drinking. Every “able-bodied” physician implies that some physicians are not able-bodied: we need to cull the herd of these gimps and ensure that patients don’t perceive an older physician who succumbed to an orthopedic incident and now walks with a cane or some other physically obvious disability and think they are weak. It’s like the limping gazelle in the back of the pack as the lions come–it’s just nature allowing the fitter ones to move on.

All kidding aside, I’ve made some really sarcastic and acerbic remarks on this subject, half in fun and half seriously. I doubt anybody can show me an overweight physician that would claim that their condition isn’t at least a potential health risk. Physicians, like any members of any profession are human and are subject to the same baseline fallabilities, diseases, etc. as any other person. What makes physicians unique is the respect and authority we have (or at least should have) in treating people’s illnesses. Physicians need not be ideally thin or even close to it to accomplish this. A doctor firmly grasping a spouse’s uncertain hand to reassure her things will be OK or the advice/medicines given to treat an illness are all independent of BMI. All clinical things being equal, would you as a patient rather have a heavy-set physician that’s tuned in to your needs, plugged in to your case, perhaps even easy to talk to, or would you rather have a
physically fit, starched collar (to accentuate the bulging jugular veins), too-busy-to-really-talk-to-you asshole?

One could rightly see the fallacy in that comparison and say that the two need not be so mutually exclusive, but then we get back to the first problem of physicians needing to be perceived as “having it all:” smarts, looks, compassion, ethics, teamwork, etc. Perhaps the healing that needs to begin is that the elimination of elitism and insensitivity. I am actively trying to lose more weight for my health, not because of how it will look to my patients. It is and will be a lifelong struggle that I’m sure my patients, regardless of my specialty, will ask about. My belief is that when I honestly communicate it, they will feel a connection that could potentially enhance the doctor-patient relationship, rather than sow the seeds of mistrust, as Dr. Dansigner would have you believe.

But if a famine comes, I’ll be rolling in the dough having easily outlived Dr. Dansinger and taken his patients. :P

UPDATE: Dr.2 Nick Genes (of “Grand Rounds” fame) has “weighed in” on this subject, too.

Good ol’ days of fartin’ med humor

I was looking up something regarding ulcerative colitis and treatment in the Merck Manual while studying pathology (was convinced it was caused by C. difficile; I was quickly corrected as C. diff causes pseudomembranous colitis) and poking around, I found this link on intestinal gas. I admit; I clicked with a twinge of juvenile expecation. I was skimming through when I saw this at the bottom of the page (emphases mine):

The following piece appeared in the Gastrointestinal section of past editions of The Merck Manual, and is being reprinted here because of reader demand.

Flatulence, which can cause great psychosocial distress, is unofficially described according to its salient characteristics: (1) the “slider” (crowded elevator type), which is released slowly and noiselessly, sometimes with devastating effect; (2) the open sphincter, or “pooh” type, which is said to be of higher temperature and more aromatic; (3) the staccato or drumbeat type, pleasantly passed in privacy; and (4) the “bark” type (described in a personal communication) is characterized by a sharp exclamatory eruption that effectively interrupts (and often concludes) conversation. Aromaticity is not a prominent feature. Rarely, this usually distressing symptom has been turned to advantage, as with a Frenchman referred to as “Le Petomane,” who became affluent as an effluent performer who played tunes with the gas from his rectum on the Moulin Rouge stage.

Really, there’s no need for this. I can see where this was taken out (hopefully many editions ago) but the fact that it was brought back by reader demand is, uh, scary. “Affluent/effluent” — how clever this author thought he was. “Personal communication?” That was the bar I guess back then for standards of systematic classification. Then again, at least it’s not DSM-style, or else there would be exhaustive (pun!) criteria pages long to determine exactly how each can be labeled. No thanks.

Ok, that’s your time wastage for the day. Happy to have provided a mindless diversion or sorry to have totally ruined your snack-while-blog-reading, whichever is the case.

It’s your vagina

The new vaginal ring contraceptive, NuvaRing, has found a strong advertising presence here in Mexico as well. I found a brochure on a table in the doctors center where Claudia’s OB is located. It was a polished, well-made pamphlet designed to sucker inform prospective patients about this contraceptive.

Then I saw the back with this URL, which I link here so you know I’m not kidding: http://www.tuvagina.com.mx/. Just in case someone can’t read between the lines, tu in Spanish is “you” or “your” (informal, familiar form). The link will redirect you to entremujeres.com.mx (“among/between women”), and the ad will be ‘anillo vaginal’ which takes you to another site, unavezalmes.com.mx (“una vez al mes” = “once a month”)

Now I’m a guy, so the elevated testosterone in my bloodstream may prevent my brain from comprehending these estrogen-dependent things, but I have a feeling that the idea of promoting that site in English with the commensurate URL wouldn’t even get past the conference table in a marketing firm’s brainstorm room, much less printed on who-knows-how-many million little pamphlets to be distributed everywhere. But that’s just me…I don’t ever recall seeing a yourpenis.com URL associated in any way shape or form with the overabundance of erectile dysfunction drugs (thank GOD).

Just to test my useless theory, http://www.yourvagina.com/ resolves, but it’s “in repair” and owned by a web hosting company, indicating a probable squatted domain or the like. Either way, it’s unlikely you’ll see that link resolve anytime soon to anything resembling NuvaRing….perhaps other things which involve lots of pop-up windows and “over 18″ disclaimers, but I wouldn’t know anything about that.

Don’t Piss Off the Chihuahua

Sorry to my friends that I’ve already emailed this to, but I can’t stop watching this video, so I have to inflict it on the rest of the world. Hilarious!

Cool PDA Medical Reference

From PalmDoc:

USBMIS is having a sale on their Medical Student’s PDA Reference and for a limited time, you can get 25% off. Medical Student’s PDA Reference is designed for all medical students, interns, and other trainees and physicians working on clinical services. The content includes…concise discussions of 3000 diseases within all body systems and indications, classification, adverse reactions and mechanisms for approximately 700 pharmacologic agents…

I am a complete reference junkie, so I have to fight the urge to buy it. I know I really don’t need it right now, but when I need it what if it’s not on sale? Decisions, decisions…

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