I survive my first on-call shift, facing bloods, cannulas, death and uncertainty while learning when to act and ask for help.
I survive my first on-call shift, facing bloods, cannulas, death and uncertainty while learning when to act and ask for help.
A new Foundation Doctor faces hospital induction, endless bureaucracy and the daunting reality of taking responsibility on call.
A candid reflection on nicotine addiction, self-destruction and the moment I finally reach rock bottom.
The first surgical rotation becomes a defining moment as I scrub in, assist in theatre and realise that I was born to be a surgeon.