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curse of asclepius

advice for future doctors: 1. learn failure early. you are not perfect, and your patients need you to be– but you aren’t and all those nights spent awake will haunt you with ghosts tucked in hospital gowns 2. learn empathy like it’s your body under the scalpel, your skin pulled back and exposed under white light scratch at invisible scars, recall the feeling of metal against your chest, and shiver at the touch of another 3. learn to cry anywhere, whether it be between floors in a hospital built like a morgue or in your car, going too fast with tired eyes down an empty road that you wouldn’t mind dying on
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Written by
hlwatts
29 / F
Published
May 1, 2016
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31·112
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i'm only pre med-- but these are the thoughts i have so far

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#doctors#freestyle#lessons#medicine
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