I am listening..

I stop in my tracks as the patient says

“Thank you for listening”- this phrase

Triggers a flood of mixed emotions

Until that point I had been going through the motions

Trying to extract relevant history as fast as I could

Trying to come up with a plan as I stood

Before the patient- fortunately I was able to reply

To most of his queries, I was able to satisfy

His concerns regarding his treatment

In an abbreviated manner, at least in that moment

When he thanks me, I feel partly relieved

And partly embarrassed, my impatience has not been perceived

To the extent that I was afraid it would be

I was rushing through the interaction definitely

I felt I was in a time crunch, and I needed to get

To the next patient’s room, my focus reset

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If time was not a factor, and if patients understood

What I was explaining to them without repetition, I would

Listen patiently to the patient and the family’s concerns

Address them one by one, keep open the lines of communication

But the pressure to keep moving from patient to patient is such

That with each patient it is difficult to spend time much..

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I have since analyzed that comment and tried

To understand what I had done to leave the patient satisfied

So that the same demeanor I can replicate

Even when I have a lot on my plate

One of the things that is profound in its simplicity

Is to not be distracted by external stimuli and to see

The patient in the eye as I engage in conversation

That alone gives the patient’s concerns validation..

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Time is finite and a precious commodity

But at the end of the day I should be

Able to listen without appearing impatient

That is the least I owe all my patients

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