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A Medical Student’s Understanding of Anatomy Through Variation and Perseverance
February 2025 | Vol. 69, No. 1 Written by Lauren Raziano, OMS-I, Philadelphia College of Osteopathic Medicine
The experience of the anatomy lab is a rite of passage in medical school, a humbling, extraordinary journey into the intricacies of life itself.
The lab was overwhelming. The clinical smell of formaldehyde, the stark lighting, and the responsibility to care for a cadaver. As I looked around at other students who are also experiencing this environment for the first time, I realized that the lab is more than a classroom; it’s a space where the boundaries of science and humanity blur. I remember standing with my table mates, asking myself the question, How do you approach a person who has selflessly given their body for your education? But as I began, layer by layer, the fear gave way to focus, and with each lab, I uncovered both anatomical structures and parts of myself I had yet to understand.
There were moments of frustration when I couldn’t name a nerve or distinguish one muscle from another. I had to admit when I could not orient myself to the body before taking the next step, which gave me the confidence to ask for help from the anatomy assistants and professors. In these times, I learned the value of patience and persistence. While completing a pectoral dissection lab, I exposed the cephalic vein in the deltopectoral groove and proudly declared it my anatomy gold star. As I progressed through my musculoskeletal course, I grew more confident in what I knew. I learned that growth isn’t always linear—sometimes, it’s revisiting the same path until clarity emerges.
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Breaking the Habit
October 2024 | Vol. 68, No. 1 Written by Mohit Chhatpar, IRMC PGY-3
I wake up to my grumbling stomach, Today is the day, I tell myself. The dirty dishes left in the sink for days, No woman in the house to help with this crap. She took her work elsewhere, left for another man. Open the fridge, take out Humpty Dumpty’s relatives Being as careful as possible, cracking them Placing them in the pan, Their screams drowned by the sizzling and smoke. Putting the yellow-brown finished product, Brightened by the green peppers and the white onions, In between the now toasted, golden brown, slices of bread. Pouring that red, savory tomato sauce. But that’s not enough, so I make another plate. A stack of pancakes, like a masterpiece of a nine story building The options drive me wild! Strawberries or blueberries? Each floor full of gaps for the brown, sweet, sticky sap from the maple tree. A cup to the right of me, full of milk.
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Annie Donia
October 2024 | Vol. 68, No. 1 Written by Richard Donze, DO, MPH
sleeps more rests less making breaking daily records daily for total daytime hours in bed pjs robe slippers and on screen stares more cares less scrolls eats
more tastes less of recipes that float fast as time-lapse photo clouds across a hand- held blue light sky some pinned and prepared
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