Hey
Had fab day with all the family yesterday, really lovely.
Terrible night's sleep though - not her, me. Went to bed at 9pm, finally got to sleep at 3am. Jess sound asleep throughout. Woke up again at 5am to feed her, couldn't get back to sleep, she went back to sleep though! Feel i can hardly complain amongst the sleep deprived but it makes me very very anxious when i can't sleep.
I stopped sleeping in 2007 after one of my best friends died. I was depressed in other ways too, but when things got better I still couldn't sleep. I did the end of med school and first years as a doctor on just a few hours sleep a night. The last month is the first time since 2007 I'v been able to sleep. ironic i know. It's just been such a long battle and i am so anxious it's going to revert back.
Anyway.
I am having a lot of nightmares about work. I don't feel anxious about work in the day but i guess i am. I'm not a bad doctor - ok I'm not the cleverest or the most skilled, but I've always had feedback that I'm thorough, conscientious, responsible, safe, decisive and compassionate - I try extremely hard at work. It does make me fucking anxious though. I don't know why, patients die whatever you do or don't do, I'm just a junior doctor, can't change the world. I struggle with the hours and I don't know why. I mean they're very long - we get rota-ed for up to 75 hours a week but in reality it can easily be 90 - but other doctors seem to cope so much better than me. I've worked so hard on my career - we pay for and take expensive stressful huge professional exams, we have to maintain a portfolio, we have to train on the job and acquire skills whilst just juggling stupid amounts of work. I have always been very bad at night shifts. My sleep patterns are so crap anyway. When I'm on nights I literally do not sleep at all (I can't eat either). This is why I was so anxious about doing them in pregnancy (if anyone remembers me freaking out on the antenatal thread). We do 4-7 night shifts in a row, 13 hours each, so by the end of the week I am just surviving on adrenaline. I've always done well at work though - I've had consultants write me letters for how I've managed extremely ill patients in the middle of the night when really far too junior to be doing that - I'm not boasting, kind of the opposite - if I'm good at it why do I find it such a struggle-physically, emotionally? Or is it because I struggle that I'm good. I don't know. But I've been out of the hospital for 5 months and I'm still having nightmares every night.
I am not alone in this or suggesting other jobs are easier. And I know I am incredibly lucky to have a job in the current climate, and it's well paid (nothing like the Daily Mail claims doctors earn, but I consider it good money). I just find being a doctor hard. I think I am a bit too empathetic, and too self-critical. Which makes me a good (and atypical) hospital doctor, but it's hard. On the soul.
But I have to go back, because it's what I've worked and worked for. The plan is to go back in August part time, and I am lucky and privileged that I have secured a position to go back to (I haven't discussed the part time bit with them yet). It's AGES away and surely part time would be easier, so I have no idea why I am still so anxious.
You know, I love Jess, and I am really enjoying maternity leave, but some days I really worry I had a baby in order to get a year off work. Isn't that awful.
Sorry for waffling on all about me me me
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