I’m going to try really hard to keep this from being a post about how seriously bad ass I am.
Really hard.
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I’m going to try really hard to keep this from being a post about how seriously bad ass I am. Really hard. So one of the things I’m really excited about in starting my own business is how I won’t be forced (I know I will to some extent) to work with people for whom I have no respect. I could choose not to work with those people within private practice; I’d just be out money. Also, I have to give a big THANKS! to the Music Therapy Round Table and the free publicity! If you haven’t checked out their podcast, or these awesome ladies, be sure to. They are all included in my blogroll, but in case that is challenging, here are their links! Michelle Erfurt Rachel Rambach Kimberly Sena Moore Thanks again ladies! A common issue in psychiatry is boundaries. Most of our patients either have none, or over do it. Each patient is different, so there isn’t really a set of diagnoses who adhere to one extreme or the other, although there are some trends. The kids that tend to hang out with us the longest, however, have [...] Part of working in psychiatry is the inevitable toll it will take on yourself. Transference, counter transference, not to mention all of our own defense mechanisms being thrown at us one by one. And not even beginning to touch on the truth coming from the mouths of babes on harsher tongues than our own. Although Chris Weber is 17—and could pass for 12—he feels like he’s waited decades for this day to arrive. The anticipation has even distracted him briefly from thinking about cystic fibrosis, the chronic disease that has ruled his life since he was an infant. On this afternoon, country star Vince Gill is clapping [...] So the 30th was Gay Day. Actually it was Doctor’s day, but since 40% of the physician population is also Gay (at my workplace), I think it qualifies. So I went to a MYTHICAL MUSIC THERAPY CONFERENCE. It was freaking awesome. It also made me realize that probably one of the biggest factors separating me from my kids is my capacity for self care. I packed my bags and jetsetted to XXXXXXXXXX because I knew I needed to. I knew I needed to recharge, [...] |
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