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The title basically explains it all.
(Sorry I copied some of this from my blog, tried to make it as coherent as possible.)
Today I was allowed to leave early, but as I was leaving I noticed our lead vet prepping for surgery and asked if I could watch as I'd never seen one before. He said yes, but had me scrub in and actually HELP with the surgery!!
It was a front leg fracture on a cat. I held the radius while he made sure everything was lined up correctly and he screwed the pins/plate into place. …And then I started feeling woozy. I fought it, but when I'm going to faint, I know it, and I had to sit down. Doc had me keep my hands in the air (I was sterile and we didn't want me picking anything up so I could continue with the surgery.) …but then I thought I'd throw up, so I ended up laying on the bathroom floor for a few moments. Oops.
When I came back there was another tech helping and I apologized and my vet laughed at me and said he completely fainted during his first spay observance– and couldn't watch another spay for a long time after. The tech told me she had to walk out during her first surgery, too.
I'm hypoglycemic and my blood sugar has been crazy for the rest of the day. I think I'm going to have to change some eating habits to make surgeries work, but it's so worth it! Being right there in the middle of the action, even just a simple broken arm, made me really excited to keep learning.
Has anyone else done anything similar? I'm not super worried, everyone was really supportive but there's a teeny voice at the back of my head that is like "OH NO WHAT IF I THROW UP EVERYTIME?"
(Sorry I copied some of this from my blog, tried to make it as coherent as possible.)Today I was allowed to leave early, but as I was leaving I noticed our lead vet prepping for surgery and asked if I could watch as I'd never seen one before. He said yes, but had me scrub in and actually HELP with the surgery!!
It was a front leg fracture on a cat. I held the radius while he made sure everything was lined up correctly and he screwed the pins/plate into place. …And then I started feeling woozy. I fought it, but when I'm going to faint, I know it, and I had to sit down. Doc had me keep my hands in the air (I was sterile and we didn't want me picking anything up so I could continue with the surgery.) …but then I thought I'd throw up, so I ended up laying on the bathroom floor for a few moments. Oops.
When I came back there was another tech helping and I apologized and my vet laughed at me and said he completely fainted during his first spay observance– and couldn't watch another spay for a long time after. The tech told me she had to walk out during her first surgery, too.
I'm hypoglycemic and my blood sugar has been crazy for the rest of the day. I think I'm going to have to change some eating habits to make surgeries work, but it's so worth it! Being right there in the middle of the action, even just a simple broken arm, made me really excited to keep learning.
Has anyone else done anything similar? I'm not super worried, everyone was really supportive but there's a teeny voice at the back of my head that is like "OH NO WHAT IF I THROW UP EVERYTIME?"

