Have I ever been to medical school? No. Am I a nursing major? No. Have I ever taken an anatomy class? No. So what qualifies me? Growing up my mom watched the tv show E.R. I've seen all 177 episodes of House M.D. and I have seen all 190 episodes of Grey's Anatomy (most I've seen twice; and after Thursday night it will be all 191 episodes). I get so into these shows it's a tad bit embarrassing. When a person begins to code on the show I'm right there with them grabbing the crash cart and pushing 150 cc's of eppie. My heart pounds and I feel like I'm right there in the action.
I try to diagnose the patients before the doctors do and even though I'm wrong almost every time I just pretend like I had a good guess. What really gets me feeling like I know my stuff is when they mention medical terms and I understand what they are. The other night I was watching Jeopardy and the category was something about diseases. I got three of the five questions correct and I immediately tweeted about how proud I was of myself (wow that sounds really pathetic) for knowing these terms that I have no reason to know.
I'm sure that if you threw me into the situation where I was on call with doctors and suddenly my patient began to crash I would freeze and jump out of the way so the real doctors could get to work, but I like the little area of my mind every Thursday night at 9 o'clock that convinces itself that I'm a medical professional... well versed in the areas of cardiology, peds, general surgery, and brain surgery. I avoid orthopedics because I just don't do well with broken bones. So, I know that I'm not a doctor, but I'll choose to remain blissfully ignorant to that reality once a week.
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