More embarrassing insight.
I'm currently on inpatient wards and I absolutely love it and I'll probably dedicate a longer post about it later on (suffice to say, I'm positive I made the right choice in regards to specialties).
But...I don't know what the hell is wrong with me, but I had the biggest crush on the resident. And, again, it was that part of me that is completely irrational that the main part of me finds amusing yet irritating. And I'm positive he wasn't my biggest fan. I thought this was just a run-of-the-mill crushes that I tend to get that I don't think much about, but today was the last day I work with him and as we were giving each other feedback, I seriously felt like crying (my eyes started to feel dangerously close to prickling). I can't believe myself some times and I have no clue what the hell was going on. It's probably a really good thing I won't be working with him anymore. It's also really ironic that he shares the same name as the boy
But...I don't know what the hell is wrong with me, but I had the biggest crush on the resident. And, again, it was that part of me that is completely irrational that the main part of me finds amusing yet irritating. And I'm positive he wasn't my biggest fan. I thought this was just a run-of-the-mill crushes that I tend to get that I don't think much about, but today was the last day I work with him and as we were giving each other feedback, I seriously felt like crying (my eyes started to feel dangerously close to prickling). I can't believe myself some times and I have no clue what the hell was going on. It's probably a really good thing I won't be working with him anymore. It's also really ironic that he shares the same name as the boy