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Oversights
Kelley Jean White MD
I left in 3 sutures but mumbled
Something about scabs.
My handwriting made the pharmacist read
Haldol for albuterol.
I missed the lymphoma, called it:
‘functional abdomincal pain.’
I forget to ask about depression.
I saw the nystagmus and suspected meningitis.
Correctly.
I found out the mother has low calcium too.
A patient with pseudopseudohypoparathyroidism!
I got you to talk about your sister’s stillbirth.
I showed up. 30 years. I showed up.
But I hated each day.
I thought I was better than my colleagues.
I thought I was better than my patients.
I listened to a grandmother.
I listened some more.
I cried.