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doumadono · 5 months
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Folks! I'm incredibly proud to share that I've successfully completed my doctoral thesis! It spans an impressive 520 pages, marking the culmination of two intense years of dedicated research. While exhaustion lingers from the final push, there's one last hurdle — the awaited doctoral defense next year, where I aim to secure a well-deserved grade 💜 I extend my heartfelt gratitude to all of you for your unwavering support throughout this challenging journey. Your encouragement has meant the world to me. Much love to everyone who frequently checked on me and my progress 💜💙
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youngchronicpain · 9 months
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There are so many emotions when you get a neurosurgery consult.
Fear. Relief. Fear again. Hope. More fear.
I have had three corrective back surgeries. (My other two were for my spinal cord stimulator implants.) I know what it is like to go into an appointment with a neurosurgeon and leave with a surgery date.
I also know what it is like to go in and hear, "There's nothing more we can do for you."
That is the last thing I was told by a neurosurgeon. And now, my pain management doctor thinks it is time to go back. It has been years. The degeneration in my spine has worsened. I am feeling so many complicated feelings.
I always want to believe there is a chance that something could be done to improve my quality of life. But I know what the pain of surgery is like, intimately. And I know what it is like to deal with a failed back surgery, which is far, far worse.
I am honestly not sure if I am more afraid that they will tell me that there is something that they can do, or that there isn't.
Heck.
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alzndranldz · 7 months
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Please any type of help would be very much appreciated. Im sharing this to help my cousin who's currently battling for her life. Any amount of donations would be for the expense of her surgery. Our target fund is roughly around 36,000 $. Share our story. Thankyou and god bless us all.
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wsnic2023 · 9 months
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Neurosurgery has come a long way...
We invite you to the 1st-ever Student Neurosurgical International Conference to take place in Warsaw, Poland.
This year we dive into the exciting timeline of neurosurgery, from ancient skull drillings to a future with robotics and artificial intelligence.
We invite anyone- from neuro inthusiastics to curious students to participate and discover one of the most fascinating fields of medicine.
Wanna learn more? - Our website - Our Instagram - Our Linkedin
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maclee34 · 20 days
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Who are some of the best neurologists in Delhi?
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When it comes to neurology care in Delhi, Dr. Shrey Jain is widely regarded as one of the best in the field, known for his exceptional clinical skills and compassionate approach. With a strong academic background and years of experience practicing neurology, Dr. Jain has earned the trust and respect of both patients and peers alike. He specializes in diagnosing and treating various neurological disorders, ranging from common conditions like headaches and seizures to more complex issues such as stroke and neurodegenerative diseases. Dr. Jain's commitment to staying abreast of the latest advancements in neurology ensures that his patients receive the most up-to-date and effective treatments available.
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popcorn-plots · 2 months
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Febuwhump day 25: Waterboarding
Title: daydreams and destinies
Words: 1110
Summary: Stephen Strange is part of the .1% of the world's population that can see their soulmate's experiences. Great for Tony Stark, not so great for Stephen when his soulmate gets waterboarded in the middle of Stephen's shift.
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Soulmates had many different ways to show themselves. 40% of the population had a mark on their skin that glows when you meet your soulmate. 10% had marks that burned. 28% shared scars or writing -- if your soulmate cut themselves, you would get your own matching cut. 2% felt their soulmate's pain. 19.9% had the first words their soulmate etched on their skin. Point 1 percent of the population shared experiences.
Stephen Strange just happened to fall into that category. His earliest memory was looking up at a man he didn't know, small, olive-toned hands holding up a toy. There were glimpses of a boy in the mirror, about 5 years old, his dark brown hair tousled, brown doe eyes sad. His second memory was a flash of pain as the man hit him. Stephen wasn't old enough to understand why.
Throughout his childhood, he was constantly bombarded by visions of a different life. When he was 11, he learned about soulmates. He stopped telling people that he was part of the .1 percent that witnessed their soulmate's life firsthand when they would either idolize him for being rare or bully him for being different.
When he was 16, he said goodbye to his soulmate's parents and watched as his soulmate drank himself half to death. Stephen tried to ignore the memories when he could. He figured his soulmate, whoever he was (names, dates, ages, and places were omitted from the visions... somehow) had much more pleasant experiences as Stephen grew up on his family's farm. 
Soon after Donna's death, Stephen pushed away the visions. He taught himself how to meditate, how to focus on getting through high school and eventually college. Before he knew it, the visions were a thing of the past. They popped up occasionally, mostly in dreams or when Stephen let his mind wander. With his rigorous schedule as a med-student, he hardly had time to eat, let alone let his mind drift.
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Stephen was thirty three, a year from finishing his residency, when his illusion shattered. He was performing surgery with a senior doctor when a picture of a bomb pushed itself into Stephen's mind. He paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pushing the image away. There was a sense of an explosion, searing heat in his chest, and the image was gone.
Stephen's heart didn't go cold, so he knew his soulmate was alive. That made it easier to return to his task.
"Doctor, are you okay?" One of Stephen's fellow residents asked, noting the pause.
Stephen let out the breath he'd been holding. "I'm fine. Soulmate's up to stuff."
"Ah." They went back to work. The other resident had words on his wrist, hidden by a glove. They glowed a few weeks ago, when he met a patient's son.
The surgery continued. It wasn't hard, just long. Before he knew it, Stephen was threading the last of the stitches and the surgeon complimented his handiwork. Stephen grinned, and left to wash up. It was over the sink when he saw a flash of light and a searing pain. It almost felt like his sternum was being ripped open. Someone screamed. In between flashes of light, a half dozen men in a dimly lit room, and red-hot pain, Stephen realized it was his voice calling out for relief.
He passed out the same time his soulmate did. Yet the bond remained unbroken.
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Stephen was told to go home and recover after his incident. Some poor intern had found him on the ground, concussed and bleeding from a deep head wound. Stephen begrudgingly agreed.
He fell asleep that night, hoping his soulmate was alright, and disgusted with the idea that he was concerned for the well-being of some rando he'd likely never meet.
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The visions stopped altogether after that. Stephen knew that his soulmate wasn't dead, and he knew that extreme stress and fear could cut off a mental link for a few hours. A few hours turned to a few days, then a few weeks.
Stephen hated himself for caring, but a month into the vision-less life was making Stephen wish he could see something. Anything.
He got his wish a few days later. He was in the middle of surgery again, but this time, it wasn't a bomb. It was a bucket of water and the sensation of someone forcing him onto his knees.
Stephen tried to push it away. He tried, but the vision kept coming. The water came closer and closer, he kept struggling. No- Please--
He couldn't breathe. There was water on his face, in his mouth, soaking his hair. He was pulled out, his scalp stinging from the hair pulled.
He sucked in a deep breath, spluttering, and was back in the water.
He couldn't breathe.
At some point, he stumbled backwards, dropping his tool. He couldn't even remember what he was holding -- all he could do was hold his breath and pray he didn't drown.
His soulmate screamed and Stephen was thrown back to his childhood farm, Donna shouting for help as the ice cracked.
A tray clattered behind him and spun off in some direction as Stephen fell to the floor, gasping for air. He knew that he was fine. He knew that this was his soulmate's experience, not his, but the reaction was real. In a moment of clarity, Stephen compared it to PTSD flashbacks. The danger is all in your head, but your body doesn't know that.
Someone was rushing towards him, blue scrubs bloody. There was a hand on his shoulder and the ghost of a hand on his back, grabbing his shirt, pulling him out of the water.
He gasped, eyes wide. A bag was shoved over his head, smelling of sweat and sand and something metallic. The vision faded when the man was forced into another room, large and echoing another's frantic words.
Stephen was left in the dust, panting on the cold, metal floor of the operating room. The patient had been wheeled out --Stephen was almost done, anyways-- and the other men and women in the room stood in a lopsided half-circle. Billy, Stephen's new friend, leaned over him. "You good, doc?" Stephen liked Billy, he was possibly the only other person he had met that lived his soulmate’s experiences.
Stephen swallowed and nodded shakily. Billy tilted his head, obviously wanting to ask more but not knowing how. Stephen let go of the table he was clutching, leaning back until his head hit the floor as he caught his breath. "I think my soulmate just got waterboarded." Was all he said before his world went black.
Ao3
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w-i-m-m · 1 year
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josiepapen · 1 year
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what i want to do and where i want to be
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lilbluntworld · 2 years
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A map of nerve fibers in the human brain constructed using a special MRI scanning technique called diffusion-weighted imaging (DWI) that traces the direction of water flow.
MIT, Zeynep Saygin
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worldwide-blackfolk · 8 months
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drbakerneurosurgery · 9 months
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Visit our website to find out more
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doumadono · 1 year
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I've read in one of the replies to precious asks that you're a doctor. How would you describe the experience of being a doctor, what type of doctor are you, and what aspects of the profession do you find particularly engaging or compelling?!
Hey, Nonnie :) Well, you've hit on a topic that I could talk about for hours on end, because I'm so passionate about my work. So if you're ready for a bit of a rant, I'm more than happy to oblige!
Being a doctor can be a rewarding and challenging experience. We play a crucial role in the healthcare system, working to diagnose and treat illnesses and injuries, and improve the overall health and well-being of our patients.
Those who know me personally are aware that I'm a certified neurosurgeon, but I haven't limited myself to just one specialization - I'm currently working towards completing my second specialization, which is clinical neuropsychiatry ❤️ 👩‍⚕️
PROS:
Ability to help people: One of the most fulfilling aspects of being a doctor is the ability to make a difference in people's lives by helping them overcome illnesses and injuries
People and their stories: Another great aspect of being a doctor is the opportunity to work closely with people and to learn about their unique stories and experiences. As a doctor, you become intimately involved in the lives of your patients, and you have the privilege of helping them through some of the most challenging and difficult times of their lives. You get to witness firsthand the resilience and strength of the human spirit, and you have the opportunity to make a real difference in the lives of others. There is truly no greater feeling than helping a patient overcome a serious illness or injury, and seeing the joy and relief on their face as they recover ❤️
Dealing with critical situations: Another imprtant aspect of being a doctor is the training you receive to handle extreme situations. I have seen and dealt with a lot of drastic things in my career and life overall, and I can confidently say that nothing really scares me anymore. It's a unique skill set that you develop as a doctor, being able to remain calm and focused in high-stress situations (it helped me oh so many times!)
Job security: The demand for doctors will always exist, which means there will always be job opportunities for qualified professionals
Opportunities for lifelong learning: As a doctor, you never stop learning. New treatments, technologies, and procedures are constantly being developed, and we must stay up-to-date on the latest advances in our field. This can be intellectually stimulating and rewarding!
Varied career paths: There are numerous specializations within medicine, which allows doctors to pursue a career path that aligns with their interests and strengths
Respect and prestige: Doctors are often held in high regard by society, which can provide a sense of respect and prestige
Collaborative work environment: Neurosurgeons work closely with other healthcare professionals, such as neurologists, radiologists, and nurses, to provide the best possible care to their patients. This collaborative environment can be both challenging and fulfilling
Deathbed phenomena: As a neurosurgeon, I am frequently confronted with the reality of death. Many of my patients come to me in critical condition, and while I always do my best to save their lives, sometimes the outcome is not what we hoped for. Working with dying patients has given me the opportunity to explore the intricacies of the human body and mind during the dying process. It might sound morbid to some, but understanding the physiological and psychological changes that occur in a person's brain as they near death is a fascinating area of study. It's not just the physical processes that interest me, but also the psychological and spiritual aspects of death. I'm currently working with my team to gain a better understanding of what happens in the brain as a person approaches death, and how we can use this information to provide better care for our patients and their families
CONS
Long working hours: (OMG, how much I hate the night shifts!) We often work long and irregular hours, including nights, weekends, and holidays. This can make it difficult to maintain a healthy work-life balance and can lead to burnout, and it becomes even more challenging when you have young children at home
High stress: The job of a doctor can be incredibly stressful. We are responsible for the health and well-being of our patients and may have to make life-or-death decisions on a regular basis
Emotional toll: We are often exposed to the suffering of our patients and their families. This can be emotionally draining and can lead to compassion fatigue. As a doctor, it feels like a personal failure when I am unable to save someone's life. I often experience intense remorse and replay the entire situation in my head, on and on. I constantly question whether there was something more I could have done? Maybe I could have applied a different medication, or ordered another blood test? The what-ifs can be exhausting, but they drive me to constantly learn and improve so that I can provide the best possible care for those in need
High expectations: Doctors are held to a high standard of performance and are expected to be knowledgeable, skilled, and compassionate. This can be a lot of pressure to live up to 🤷‍♀️
High cost of education: Becoming a doctor requires a significant investment of time and money. Medical school and residency programs can be very expensive (I would like to express my gratitude to my beloved grandmother here, who sadly passed away last year. Her unwavering support (also the financial one), encouragement, and unwavering faith in me have played a significant role in getting me to where I am today. Despite doubts and skepticism from others, including my own parents, she never wavered in her belief in me. She often told me, "If you ever think about giving up on your dreams, just remember that I'll be watching you from the other side, so make sure to think twice before making any rash decisions - or I'll come back and haunt you until you change your mind." Thank you, Nanna ❤️❤️❤️)
So, that's the end of my long rant. For those who made it through to the end, I want to say thank you for reading!
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atreumhospital · 10 months
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it-ends-with-us-blog · 11 months
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sort-of-a-demon · 1 year
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New quiz: which neurosurgery specialty suits you the most for all of my neuro nerds!
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