FEARLESS FRIDAY
Please join me in welcoming Jan O'Hara with a most fearless post! And leave a comment for a chance at her eBook...
In
thinking of a topic for this post, I remembered a time when I was still working
as a family doctor and when I made a call which had the potential to threaten
my livelihood, my coworkers’ impression of me, and the future
of a clinic.
While
that may sound pretty dire, I can’t qualify it as fearless action
because it felt like a calling I couldn’t refuse.
My story
begins during what appeared to be a routine departmental meeting.
We had a
guest lecturer in—Dr. Ronna Jevne, a Ph.D. psychologist armed with statistics
and research. While the scent of stale coffee permeated the room, she talked to
us about the importance of hope. The bottom line? As a profession, we were
doing a lousy job of communicating realistic
hope to our patients, and that meant they paid a huge price. If you doubt that,
consider the placebo effect, which is nothing more than people getting better
because they believe they have the means to get better. Depending upon the study,
it routinely runs about 5%, meaning that one in twenty people get better solely because of the power of hope.
Anyway,
as Dr. Jevne spoke, I had goosebumps chasing up and down my skin, and after,
though I’m generally a quiet introvert, I had to speak with her. When we were
alone, I blurted out something like this: “The reason doctors can’t give hope
to patients is that we have so little of our own.”
For some
context, I had just returned to work after taking medical leave for burnout.
But as I settled into the traces and looked around my clinic, I could see I was
in better mental shape than many of
my colleagues. They were as exhausted as I had been, the difference being that
they weren’t admitting the depths of their suffering.
Fortunately,
Dr. Jevne understood what I was saying. And as that conversion spun into
further encounters, we began to dream of big things.
Was
there a way, we wondered, to teach medical doctors how to get in touch with
their own hope? To learn a system of hope cultivation? Would they then pass
that hope on to their patients in a contagion of positivity? What if we didn’t
restrict the reeducation to doctors but involved all the staff in a particular
clinic? Would that strengthen the effect?
To our
surprise, when we took our vision to the department chair, and then to the
hospital administrator, they seemed equally excited about the possibilities.
They helped garner resources. (To this day, I wonder if their openness was
because the hospital had been founded by an order of religious nuns so that the
link between spiritual wellbeing and health had already been validated.)
This is
where I confess, though, that in the midst of our preliminary success, I
developed selfish concerns.
By even
talking about this stuff, would I risk the good opinion of the other doctors in
my clinic? While I had been getting excited during Dr. Jevne’s
talk, that hadn’t been true of everyone. I hadn’t missed their polite silence,
even the rolled eyes. A few colleagues already saw me as weak because of my
medical leave. Would this mark me as someone who couldn’t cut it in “regular”
medicine, and therefore someone who cultivated woo-woo solutions?
But as I
said above, it didn’t feel like I had a choice, so onward
we marched.
In the end, what were the results?
We began
with a clinic-wide workshop and finally met one another at an extraordinarily
personal level. (Imagine facing your coworker and asking, “If
hope were a color, what color would it be, and why?” Then imagine responding in
kind. Not typical water cooler conversation, is it?)
We
learned about specific hope-strengtheners and hope-detractors, and how to
change what we did in the exam room.
We
decided to remodel our clinic so our physical space would reinforce the message
of hope. This meant different paint, quotations on the wall, personalized
artwork, and a financial cost. But once again, the hospital administration came
through with funding, and when they saw the results, they took the model to other
locations in the hospital, then other hospitals in the network.
The
patients loved the outcome. In our refurbished,
kinder space we had deeper conversations about things that truly mattered to
their health.
As for
my fears about being written off by my skeptical colleagues, for the most part
they were unrealized. We had the support of the majority and the hospital
board, so the people who might have become hostile simply remained quiet
non-contributors.
In
writing all the above—and thank you, Brenda, for the opportunity to revisit a
lovely period in my life—I realize how many emotions I borrowed from this
experience while writing my latest release.
In Cold and Hottie, the heroine learns she
is being sent on a corporate retreat that will be run by a psychologist.
(Reportedly an aggressive one, rather than the brilliant ones who helped us.)
She
understands that she’s about to become more visible to
her employer and coworkers while playing these “games”, and that there’s a real
possibility they’ll decide she is weird.
She also
has history with her boss, so she knows she could be handing him further reason
to get rid of her.
On top
of everything, she has to worry about wearing a bathing suit in front of her
colleagues.
Have
you had an office socialization experience that was awkward, and potentially
affected your employability? To be entered in a drawing for an e-book copy of Cold and
Hottie, leave a brief comment below. In
the meantime, if you’d like to know more about the book and me, here are the
deets.
She's being
sent to Jamaica for a team-building exercise. It will be led by a crazed
psychologist, and the man she done wrong...who is now her boss. Oops.
A decade ago, in a
messy breakup with the only man she has ever loved, Olivia Prosser behaved
badly. Since, she has lived with the consequences.
Then bad news
comes in rapid succession: the company she works for has been purchased; her
ex, Finn, is her new employer; and she'll be reconnecting with him during a
mandatory retreat in Jamaica. Five days filled with forced emotional intimacy
and corporate-speak, not to mention memories better left in the past.
A white
knight's armor will rust in salt water.
For years, Finn
Wakefield has known who to blame for his breakup with Liv. Then new information
comes to light. Liv might be innocent, and the party who framed her might be
lodged within Finn's company, continuing their acts of sabotage.
But Liv shows no
interest in righting the wrongs of the past. Is that for ominous reasons or
because she is over Finn? Either way, for the sake of his company, Finn must
push for the truth – even if the cost is a twice-broken heart.
Cold and
Hottie was previously published as part of the Tropical Tryst box set,
which became a #1 international bestselling ebook anthology (Aug. 1/17). See
why readers call it "...a delicious page-turner set in an exotic setting.
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Author Bio and Connect Links
A former family physician and academic,
Jan O’Hara left the world of medicine behind to follow her dream of becoming a
writer. These days she confines her healing tendencies to paper—after making
her characters undergo a period of delicious torture, naturally. She writes
love stories (and biographies) that move from wackadoodle to heartfelt in six
seconds flat.
Jan lives in Alberta, Canada and is a
columnist for the popular blog Writer Unboxed.
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Fascinating post. My dad passed away a couple of months after his doctor told him it was time to settle his affairs and prepare for the end. Did the physician give him good advice? Perhaps. But I often wonder if my dad lost hope after hearing the news and it hastened his death. Hope is something we all need. And romance novels supply it in abundance. Congrats to you both - Brenda and Jan - for sharing it with your readers.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Roxy. You pose a good question. Glad you stopped by.
DeleteRoxy, when people face what is probably a terminal illness, it's a tricky line to give them the best information possible while explaining that averages still include outliers. There are people who do far better than expected, and we usually don't know why.
DeleteThat said, there are different kinds of hope that can be had even with the almost-certain prospect of death: hope of a peaceful death; hope of reconciliation with loved-ones before passing; hope to leave loved-ones in good shape, and so on.
I'm sorry for your loss! I do hope your dad had some of those good outcomes even though he lost the fight for his life.
I'm glad that you were able to kickstart that awesome program and improvements for your hospital (and that the hospital admin was so behind it.) I think that many more workplaces could use similar projects to improve. I know personally that I too had (and still have) worries that my suggestions for improvement (and speaking out about things like racism) will affect how others view me. Though my workplace is union, the interpersonal dynamic here seems not especially healthy sometimes, and even workshops on Respecful Workplaces don't seem to really help much.
ReplyDeleteAlyssa, I understand. I'm often a person who has to speak out about uncomfortable situations and it can be exhausting, even when met with positive results. And while I do believe one person can be the catalyst for change in a system, unless they are in a supervisory position, there probably won't be a whole-cloth improvement, though you just never know.
DeleteUntil then, it's really important to be part of a hopeful community, at least SOMEWHERE. If it can't be at work--at least not yet--I hope you can find a space where you can be your naked self and find support.
Have you read Brene Brown's stuff on vulnerability? I think it's so hard for most of us--and for people in the uber-demanding professions (doctors, lawyers come to mind) in particular--to not equate vulnerability with weakness, and asking for help when you need it with weakness... I'm pondering more thoughts. Very thought-provoking post.
ReplyDeleteI have read her work, M Jane. I actually have one of her quotes on a popup menu on my desktop. "The authenticity paradox: Vulnerability is the last thing I want you to see in me, and the first thing I look for in you."
DeleteIn the writing world, I frequently need to be reminded of it.
In the medical world, I intuitively knew this with patients. With colleagues, it was harder to remember.
Folks, I realized I didn't give a deadline for contest entry. Let's say Monday at 0800 EST to enter the draw. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteAnd thank you for having me, Brenda, and putting up with the super long post!
It was great having you, Jan. Any time!
DeleteCongratulations, Alyssa. You won the Cold and Hottie ebook. In case you're not reading comments, I know where to find you. ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks, again, for hosting, Brenda. Happy writing!
You are most welcome, Jan. Please be my guest in the future too! Congrats, Alyssa.
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