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Dr. Rana Awdish never imagined that an emergency trip to the hospital would result in hemorrhaging nearly all of her blood volume and losing her unborn first child. But after first visit, Dr. Awdish spent months fighting for her life, enduring consecutive major surgeries and experiencing multiple overlapping organ failures. At each step of the recovery process, Awdish was faced with something even more unexpected: repeated cavalier behavior from her fellow physicians—indifference following human loss, disregard for anguish and suffering, and an exacting emotional distance.
Hauntingly perceptive and beautifully written, In Shock allows the reader to transform alongside Awidsh and watch what she discovers in our carefully-cultivated, yet often misguided, standard of care. Awdish comes to understand the fatal flaws in her profession and in her own past actions as a physician while achieving, through unflinching presence, a crystalline vision of a new and better possibility for us all.
As Dr. Awdish finds herself up against the same self-protective partitions she was trained to construct as a medical student and physician, she artfully illuminates the dysfunction of disconnection. Shatteringly personal, and yet wholly universal, she offers a brave roadmap for anyone navigating illness while presenting physicians with a new paradigm and rationale for embracing the emotional bond between doctor and patient.
265 pages, ebook
First published October 24, 2017
She’s circling the drain.I'm sure that you have your own stories. A neurologist told our family was told that my brother would likely be a vegetable after he was hit by a truck (he has since earned two masters degree). My parents told us that was just what you had to do to survive as a neurologist (it shouldn't have been their job to take care of and excuse this neurologist).
She’s been trying to die on us.
That was a really bad night for me.
Your kidneys aren’t cooperating.
It wasn’t my call.
You should hold the baby. I don’t mean to get graphic, but after a few days in the morgue their skin starts to break down.
At least you didn’t die.
How much pain medication do you take at home?
Are you sure your pain is an 8? I just gave you morphine an hour ago.
Maybe you’re just anxious. (p. 242)