The myth of endless availability in medicine
For years, I believed that the best clinicians were the ones who never stopped. We covered extra shifts, skipped meals, charted past midnight, and proudly wore exhaustion as a badge of honor. My patients were happy, my colleagues admired my work ethic, and I was quietly unraveling.
The slow slide into burnout
Burnout didn’t arrive like a crisis; it crept in as a constant background hum. I began to dread the pager’s …
