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Hoping to get some real talk here.
I'm an attending surgeon in the first few years of practice. All I can think about is early retirement. Not became I don't like work - I like it. Not because I want to spend more time doing hobbies - I do, but I have plenty of time right now for them. I want to retire early because I want to live without having to harm people. This is irrational, I fully understand this. I help many people, and society invested a ton of resources into training me. I help far more people than I harm.
Everyone has complications, there are no guarantees. Yet as an attending surgeon, I sign people up for surgery. And even though I tell them the risks, nobody cares about percentages. All they care about is whether they trust me. Most of them do great, but I never think about those cases. The cases that haunt me are the ones who don't do as well. It's not even about them dying or having a major complication. I think about the SFA CTO I treated. I extended a dissection to the popliteal artery. I treated it fine, but that will potentially compromise a fem-above knee pop bypass in the future. There hasn't been actual harm, but I did maybe burn a bridge.
Intellectually I know that I am being unreasonable. I obsess about having the best possible outcome. When I have a bad outcome I think about constantly thinking about what I could have done differently or better. I do my best and I know that I will never have a 0% complication rate. But emotionally it bothers me. I just want to help, I never want to harm. It's irrational but at the same time it affects what I do.
Is this an anxiety issue? Part of being an attending and assuming all of the responsibility? It just seems like there was an exponential jump in anxiety from being fellow to being attending.
How did others deal with the emotional/visceral aspect of harm?
I'm an attending surgeon in the first few years of practice. All I can think about is early retirement. Not became I don't like work - I like it. Not because I want to spend more time doing hobbies - I do, but I have plenty of time right now for them. I want to retire early because I want to live without having to harm people. This is irrational, I fully understand this. I help many people, and society invested a ton of resources into training me. I help far more people than I harm.
Everyone has complications, there are no guarantees. Yet as an attending surgeon, I sign people up for surgery. And even though I tell them the risks, nobody cares about percentages. All they care about is whether they trust me. Most of them do great, but I never think about those cases. The cases that haunt me are the ones who don't do as well. It's not even about them dying or having a major complication. I think about the SFA CTO I treated. I extended a dissection to the popliteal artery. I treated it fine, but that will potentially compromise a fem-above knee pop bypass in the future. There hasn't been actual harm, but I did maybe burn a bridge.
Intellectually I know that I am being unreasonable. I obsess about having the best possible outcome. When I have a bad outcome I think about constantly thinking about what I could have done differently or better. I do my best and I know that I will never have a 0% complication rate. But emotionally it bothers me. I just want to help, I never want to harm. It's irrational but at the same time it affects what I do.
Is this an anxiety issue? Part of being an attending and assuming all of the responsibility? It just seems like there was an exponential jump in anxiety from being fellow to being attending.
How did others deal with the emotional/visceral aspect of harm?