Donde Estan Corazon
So for those of you who aren't enrique fans, or at least are closet fans and will proceed to make mocking comments about this blog (haha I just outed you!) Enrique is coming out with a new Spanish album March 25th! yeah! A. He is much better in Spanish. B. He has this new song that I am in love with and is perfectly fitting my melancholy mood (Donde Estan Corazon per title, can be found on you tube).
Clearly this song is a hit. It's funny, I was actually listening to a spanish music station and I heard this song and I fell in love with it and was thinking, finally, another spanish singing artist I like besides Enrique! And then at the end of the song I am thinking, wait, this sounds like Enrique. :)
Anyway, this song is one of those songs that makes you long for days when life was simpler, and cleaner, and brighter. I am not sure exactly when that day was ;) but I am pretty sure it was in my childhood somewhere. Se va como todo se va.
As this second year of residency comes to an end, or at least a three quarters point, I find myself tired and disillusioned. As I have repeated several times to my attending this month, 'the system is beating me down.'
What system? I am not sure exactly. Is it residency? or mental health care? Is it call? Is it being watched over the whole day? Is it not having control over my schedule? With new fervor I find myself telling my patients, 'I wish there was more out there for you.' 'I wish I had more to offer you.' I feel like while I used to offer hope (you can do this, you can beat this, you can get better) now I see like a ghost of myself sitting on the other side of the room, right next to them while they lose faith. And this ghost is nodding dispiritedly in time with them, as they get frustrated and cry.
Donde estan, donde estan corazon?
ok, a bit maudlin for me, but it fits my mood,
frieda
Clearly this song is a hit. It's funny, I was actually listening to a spanish music station and I heard this song and I fell in love with it and was thinking, finally, another spanish singing artist I like besides Enrique! And then at the end of the song I am thinking, wait, this sounds like Enrique. :)
Anyway, this song is one of those songs that makes you long for days when life was simpler, and cleaner, and brighter. I am not sure exactly when that day was ;) but I am pretty sure it was in my childhood somewhere. Se va como todo se va.
As this second year of residency comes to an end, or at least a three quarters point, I find myself tired and disillusioned. As I have repeated several times to my attending this month, 'the system is beating me down.'
What system? I am not sure exactly. Is it residency? or mental health care? Is it call? Is it being watched over the whole day? Is it not having control over my schedule? With new fervor I find myself telling my patients, 'I wish there was more out there for you.' 'I wish I had more to offer you.' I feel like while I used to offer hope (you can do this, you can beat this, you can get better) now I see like a ghost of myself sitting on the other side of the room, right next to them while they lose faith. And this ghost is nodding dispiritedly in time with them, as they get frustrated and cry.
Donde estan, donde estan corazon?
ok, a bit maudlin for me, but it fits my mood,
frieda
