In medicine, is there a place for learning from those we serve?
Inhalation. Exhalation. Perspiration. Equivocation. Self-Abnegation. Devastation. Urination.
The list of things I’ve endured in the name of getting to medical school could go on, and I doubt it’s any different from my classmates’. But we’re here, finally, freshly white-coated and already racing just to stay on track.
The White Coat Ceremony was a timely, though sometimes tearful reminder of what we did to get here, why we did it, and what we’re …
In medicine, is there a place for learning from those we serve?

















