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“The True Weight of Medicine” by Hanshikaa Shyamsundar, Mehreen Rana, Chaitanya Sharma, Wang Yui To, Sungjun Park, Chien Jin Soh, Camilla Shidrawi, Sammith Raj

A long term commitment to a temporary fix

A everyday struggle to remember

In attempt to forget the pain

Boring and endless the days go on

And likewise the pills go down

Loyal to a blue regime

I was in a bad place before

Coming in to check

Again and again and again

Too high, it’s positive

Yellow, helpful & hard to remember

Groans won't let me forget

Easier to take

Every day, morning and evening

Changed my life

Listen, trust, breathe

Throbs and pains,

Weight on my tongue

Sour and bitter

Sweet and woodsy

A heavy swallow

Does it do more damage than good?

Is it wrong to ask will it ever feel better?

The doctor insists I need it

What does that mean?

Funny how we rely on something so small

To get to the root of the issue, much bigger

The more time goes on, the less I am able to question

The dosette box on the bedside table

My best friend, my worst enemy

As long as it does not destroy my body

The best I can hope is to find a middle ground

Nothing is truly black and white

What will they think

What will they say

My loves, my child, my life

The individual or the people

The truth,

The power in these pills

In the end, it is the sensible option

Appreciate the individualised,

Sensible & disciplined

I am not keen on stopping

Like I’d never stop brushing my teeth

Or eating that bowl of cereal in the morning

Getting the same bus to work

Or washing the dishes after dinner

Waking up every day to take pills

So that I can wake up again tomorrow

Maybe not just blue

Maybe it’s action,

Maybe it’s grace

Red-hot and free

It’s lavender

Reflection

As budding doctors being thrown into clinical placements and the hospital environment, we noticed that so much of our focus was directed to diagnosing illnesses and managing disease. Yet often, we fail to consider the harsh changes medicine imposes on patients who just want to return to their normal lives. While treating the patient’s condition is crucial, it can remain an incomplete solution to the patient’s needs - what the doctor wants may not be what the patient wants.

Looking through our patients’ medication records brought one aspect of the inequalities between doctor and patient into light. While nothing particular stood out at first glance, only when we took the time to examine each medicine prescribed did we begin to feel that our patients’ voices were not being heard as much as we would expect in this era of patient-centred care.

Most poignantly, this was seen during one home visit we conducted, where we encountered a patient who had accumulated a stack of missed medication boxes in the corner of her room. This was quite shocking for us all but made us realise how important it is to fully include the patient's experiences and understanding into the consultation, as well as the consequences of not doing so. It felt as though, despite teachings on patient care and improving medication adherence, the simple truth of a patient as a human was being neglected. Being exposed to this contrast between paper and reality led to a feeling akin to a cold shower.

Our poem was created from words and phrases taken directly from patient interviews about their personal experiences with medication. We asked each patient that we spoke to for words and colours they associated with their pills, which became a prominent theme throughout the poem. Their vivid contributions have been speckled through both the poem and the audio reading. Through the voices of patients burdened by the weight of pills and tablets, our poem hopes to deliver a moment of reflection, delving into the simple concept of treating a disease yet unravelling the complexity between the doctor-patient approach and reaching for the tantalising art of compromise and inclusivity.

 

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