Journal entries from my rotation in geriatric medicine.
Journal entries from my rotation in geriatric medicine.
I find family, purpose and belonging in geriatric medicine as my favourite rotation draws to a close.
I finally attend my medical graduation, honour my late father and reflect on the promises and moral complexity of becoming a doctor.
I work pitch-side with Malta’s U16s, reduce my first shoulder dislocation and realise I need more emergency training.
I confront ageism in geriatric medicine and learn that compassionate care means restoring dignity, purpose and quality of life.
I confront harassment, incompetence and institutional silence inside the most toxic hospital environment I had ever experienced.
I reluctantly begin geriatric medicine, only to find warmth, friendship and a slower hospital life I never expected to enjoy.