My friend has an exercise called “conflict fantasies” in which she has an imaginary conflict with someone. It can be with someone you know, an imaginary person, or a real person you don’t know personally. My mom does this, too, she calls them “fantasy conversations” which broadens things a bit- they don’t have to be all about conflict, they can just be an imaginary conversation with someone.
Sometimes they just come up out of the blue. Usually they are about something in your life that inspires an emotional reaction and it is a way of working the conflict out in your head. Also they are inspired by real conversations you have with people about something or a real conflict and you want to continue the conflict or resolve it in some way- usually by coming up with the perfect argument, the perfect statement.
I do this a lot with my patients- I’ll review my day’s work and come up with all kinds of things I could have, should have, or wish I would have said.
Yesterday and the day before I did something called ATLS (Advanced Trauma Life Support). Two twelve-hour days where we learned about taking care of trauma patients. We hung out with all of these surgeons (who were wearing really nice SUITS which was weird) and practiced putting in chest tubes and central lines on these weird plastic dummies with these blood reservoirs so they bled. Turns out that two years ago these procedures were all practiced on anesthetized animals (pigs, goats, or dogs) who were then euthanized afterwards. THE HORROR!!!!!!
Anyways thankfully I didn’t have to deal with that- it was fun, exhausting, wacky, nerve-inducing and provoked a fair amount of existential anxiety. Spending the majority of my waking hours for two days straight contemplating the ways in which human bodies can be mangled and destroyed was unsettling.
I’ve got my card now, I am certified by the American College of Surgeons in Advanced Trauma Life Support. I’m ready to go to Enterprise, Oregon (population around 1600) and work in a 33 bed hospital staffed by three family practice doctors. Since its the only hospital in the county and there’s tons of agriculture, ranching etc. you end up seeing a fair amount of trauma- usually human vs cow or tractor.
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