The Loneliness of Surgical Training
“Morning and eveningSomeone waits at Matsushima!One-sided love.” — Matsuo Bashō Surgical training often feels like this haiku. A resident waits morning and evening — outside operating rooms, beside hospital beds, near the phone during call nights — longing not for romance, but for competence, recognition, and mastery. The relationship is painfully one-sided. Surgery demands everything:…
