I like to see people paint drab watercolours and get it all wrong.
I like to see fat people at the gym trying out new classes.
I like to see unco people play sport.
I like to see old people dance.
I like to see middle aged people stab away at the piano keys.
When I was younger I also liked those things, but I liked them because it made me feel (falsely) superior to them, because (I convinced myself that) I could do better (if only I tried). As a result, I didn't do anything except the stuff that I could do well. Which meant that I missed out on a lot of opportunities to try new things.
Now that I am old and wise, I like these things because they remind me that I'm not so good as I think I am, so I might as well just enjoy life for what it is. It's a whole lot better, let me tell you.
The reason I've been thinking about this stuff is because I was pretty hopeless at medicine today and I needed to reassure myself that it was okay. It was my second day on the wards and I rocked up at some ungodly hour (does God get up at a particular time? Does he like daylight savings too? Who's in charge when he's asleep?) and the RMO started firing questions at me that I was forced to parry and stall so feebly that it was humiliating.
RMO
So what causes seizures?
PTR
Well ... lots of things cause seizures. ... Like ... drugs!
RMO
What drugs?
PTR
Um... the ones that mess up your neurotransmitters and ... that's all.
RMO
Hmm, okay. What else?
PTR
Metabolic things.
RMO
Like?
PTR
... I don't know.
RMO
What makes a cell fire?
PTR
Electrolytes! If your electrolytes are wrong then the membrane potential will be wrong.
RMO
Which electrolytes?
PTR
... Gatorade?
RMO
Go and stand in the corner.
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