Mysty's post reminded me of this from a couple months ago. It shocked me so much, I think I put a mental block on it.
My friend was in labor with her second child, and it was a LONG labor. All her family and inlaws are useless as well as hundreds of miles away, I stayed with her until her husband could get there, and my mom watched both our kids.
While I'm sitting there giving optimistic ideas to a REALLY cranky pregnant woman, this beeyotch resident comes in- female, probably early thirties, with earbuds in. She never said a word to us, checked the monitor a few times and read the chart, then she gave a quick smile and left.
Now really. When you're about to squeeze a human being out of your body, is it so much to ask that medical personnel PAUSE THEIR FREAKIN MUSIC? She did complain to her OB about the resident, but he didn't know what to say about it.
My friend was in labor with her second child, and it was a LONG labor. All her family and inlaws are useless as well as hundreds of miles away, I stayed with her until her husband could get there, and my mom watched both our kids.
While I'm sitting there giving optimistic ideas to a REALLY cranky pregnant woman, this beeyotch resident comes in- female, probably early thirties, with earbuds in. She never said a word to us, checked the monitor a few times and read the chart, then she gave a quick smile and left.
Now really. When you're about to squeeze a human being out of your body, is it so much to ask that medical personnel PAUSE THEIR FREAKIN MUSIC? She did complain to her OB about the resident, but he didn't know what to say about it.
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