Monday, December 4, 2017

These are My Reflections: [D]Pt. I & II





Part I:

A systematic theme over the outcomes of my life has always been one that leaves me feeling as though I could have done much more. Today, as I reflect upon the goals I set for myself at the beginning of this course, I do not necessarily have this feeling. My initial goal was to render “the ability to look deeper into a matter immediately after the matter has occurred,” in an effort to solve the problem as quickly as possible.

All professionals have metaphorical or tangible tool belts. Physical therapists have goniometers and manipulations, Popeye has spinach, and Batman has batarangs and a zipline. What builds the efficacy of a professional is their ability to call upon these skills in a matter of seconds in their individual lines of work, but it all starts with how they think.

I comfortably reside in the fact that I acquired the skill I initially set out to ascertain at the beginning of this course. Through conversations with peers, reading and writing on numerous topics, and developing relationships with faculty who know much more about these skills than I do. I believe this cornerstone of knowledge is one that will withstand future winds of uncomfortable learning, and will not wash away like biased thought built on a house of sand.


The goal was to acquire the axe, and though it may be dull, I have the wet stone to sharpen it. I believe I have found a mentor like Liam Neeson in Taken. He “[has] a very particular set of skills, skills acquired over a very long career.” This is a grand happenstance, as it is my hope to saturate every gyri of my cerebral cortex; well, more specifically my hippocampus, as I move forward in this crazy whirlwind known as Physical Therapy School.

Part II:

Dear Self,

I hope this letter finds you well. It has been an arduous and downright difficult journey.
But alas, as sure and true as Chris D’elia’s impression of drunk girls: 

WE DID IT. We actually did it. You are graduating this week. All of the cadaveric blood, lab partner sweat, and learning-the-gait-cycle-tears have paid off. You are about to become a Doctor of Physical Therapy. We are at the event horizon now, so let’s take a look back shall we? 

We have learned a lot over these years. So much about anatomy and biomechanics, pain science, and biopsychosocial models of medicine. From school and internships, we’ve had a very real and visceral look into what is to be expected in our next 40 years in the field. From the internet, we’ve learned that a lot of our colleagues have varying, and sometimes vehement, opinions on the path that should be trodden with patients to arrive at the same conclusion – return to what they love to do.

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Furthermore – stretching is usually not warranted, foam rollers just kinda suck, and saying adhesions on the Internet is a sure-fire way to get a lot of people #triggered,
so avoid that all costs. But always continue to promote loading it over stretching it, that just always seems to get the job done.

You’ve surrounded yourself with a group of individuals whose hope is to change the game of Physical Therapy – stay close with them. Ya’ll have a lot of work to do, so stay diligent once you walk out of that venue with your cap and gown. These are my reflections.



Your benediction is as follows:
Continue to ask questions, always ascertain the why, show others the why, learn something new daily, problem solve, know why you do things before you do them, remember why you went into this field, help people, empower people, love people.