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“The mind loves the unknown. It loves images whose meaning is unknown, since the meaning of the mind itself is unknown.” - Rene Magritte, Belgian surrealist artist. Magritte epitomizes my enthrallment with the brain in his 1970 reference to the mystery of the mind. Deeply interested in the complexities of the nervous system, I first began my studies as an undergraduate neuroscience major. Through classes taught by neurologists, neuroscientists, and neuroanatomists, as well as involvement in neurodegenerative research, my initial exposure to the subject was vast. However, my exposure to neurological surgery was still limited. In my junior year, I participated in a medical observership with a neurosurgeon, Dr. B. I spent time with him in the …show more content…

I joined a research lab to study the aging brain. I spent time with our neurosurgery team at grand rounds and shadowed them in the OR. Rotating on service with them taught me about the wide breadth of surgical and clinical care in neurosurgery. Various manifestations of neurological disease and their surgical treatments left me in awe. Anything can be enjoyable if it is easy and everything goes well. However, it was the nights when we were presented with an unending stream of critical patients and the unrelenting work that helped me realize my love and enjoyment of neurosurgery. Out of all of the specialties, neurosurgery was the one that I felt encompassed medicine and humanity in its most complete form. After all, the nervous system is what makes us who we are. Thus, to understand it and be a part of a team who treated it was a great gift and …show more content…

It was the care of the patients that required neurosurgical intervention on my service that allowed me to develop an appreciation for the field and desire to pursue it as a career. I followed these patients, communicated with the neurosurgeons regarding their care, and even scrubbed into their cases. A 67 year-old with metastatic lung cancer to the thoracic vertebrae presented to the ED and I remember how his unkempt beard was scrunched up in between his chin and c-collar when I first met him. He was barely able to complete sentences due to his pain. Despite the bad news he received after his surgery and biopsy, he was most appreciative of our care for him. Another was an 8-month old victim of child abuse with acute subdural hematoma, which all the PICU nurses wanted to adopt as a foster parent. I became especially passionate about patients like these and learned a great deal from them. In turn the primary team expected more of me and I was able to contribute a great deal more to the team regarding the care of these

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