One Flew Over the CPEP Nest
Today was my first call in the CPEP (Comprehensive Psychiatric Emergency Program). I left this morning at 7:15 a.m., and I just now got home, and it’s close to 10:00 p.m. I’m pooped to the max, but incredibly exhilarated by my first “call” in a psychiatric emergency room as a doctor. I learned so much today and had so many interesting experiences, but let me list just a few:
1. I learned again that my experience as a psych tech is oh so valuable. We had several “codes” called. I interacted with several aggressive, hostile, angry and threatening patients. Yet I managed to stay calm, and not be hurt. (And I think that my years of experience helps me with my countertransference…more on that soon.)
2. I “committed” my first patient. Well, to be specific, I admitted my patient to the hospital involuntarily (against their will). Of course, my attending also signed the paper, but I completed it and was the physician in charge of the case.
3. I am starting to remember what working long hours in psychiatry (and specifically, emergency psychiatry) can do to you. It’s very difficult to not be affected by the work that you do. And sometimes you start to feel a little crazy yourself. It’s challenging to explain, but it does something to your psyche to work with acutely psychotic patients for long periods of time.
4. I learned that as a psychiatric intern, my opinion matters, but it’s not the final word. I evaluated a patient and deemed them okay for discharge. But my attending (who has MUCH more experience than I) decided that my patient needed to be admitted. So we did so.
5. The ethical/legal/moral decisions, issues, and questions in psychiatry are endless and always at the forefront. I encountered approximately 8 billion of them today. It is very tricky work, indeed.
It’s now time for me to relax and perhaps have a bubble bath. I definitely think I earned it.
