Sexta-feira, Julho 08, 2011

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E se tudo fosse tão simples como aquele fim de tarde...


Cascais, Julho de 2011
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Quinta-feira, Julho 07, 2011

Quando for grande quero ter uma agência de Rating para poder jogar à batalha naval... mas com países em vez de barcos!



- Morteiro Portugal 2011 - PUM - Lixo!

Sábado, Julho 02, 2011

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in)


i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)


Sexta-feira, Julho 01, 2011

Em época de exames...caem os quadros, ficam as paredes!
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Domingo, Junho 26, 2011

Tempo...já não sei o que seja

E de repente o cansaço é mais que muito...já perdi a noção do tempo, dos dias que passaram, das semanas que correram, do mês que já está a acabar e eu nem sequer me lembro de ter começado...
Não imagino o tempo que está lá fora...ouvi qualquer coisa sobre um alerta da protecção civil sobre evitar as horas de calor...que calor? Eu continuo a usar manga comprida...estou assim tão envolvida no meu micro clima?!
O que é que se passa lá fora? Será que a Terra continua a girar? Ou está também ela, ou apenas ela, à espera que eu saia de casa e que tudo volte à rotina chata de antigamente?!
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Domingo, Junho 19, 2011


They do not understand the importance of what they learned last year, because they do not know how powerful they will become, how patients will hang on their words, how devastating a careless word can be. They do not know how they can "do everything right" and still be ineffective because their behavior has alienated a patient who therefore never returns or does not take necessary medication.


Studies suggest that medical students become less compassionate by the end of medical school — that during the process of professional socialization, their original "commitment to the well being of others either withers or turns into something barely recognizable."In between, they have shifted their focus from the patient to their own learning process
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BECOMING A PHYSICIAN
NEJM, Volume 352:1943-1944 May 12, 2005 Number 19
Notes to the Class — First Day
Katharine Treadway, M.D.
assistant professor of medicine at Harvard Medical School and Massachusetts General Hospital, Boston.



Passamos parte da vida a tentar ser os melhores, depois mudamos de vida e passamos o resto a tentar não ser os piores.