New DDS on the Block: Private Practice Blogumentary 1
One word - hectic. I've been in practice now for not even two weeks, but it feels like months ! It has seriously been overwhelming for me. I also think part of it has to do with my move, since I moved to a new city/state/apartment/new job/new commute/new staff/new friends/new everything ... and it all came together at the same time.
It's not an easy starter job either, but at least they're paying me for it. I work for a group practice, but am the only full-time provider at my office. The owner picks up a half day a week, and there is another part time dentist for two full days, but otherwise ... it's all me ... emergencies, hygiene checks, new patients, scheduled patients, lab calls, med consults ... it takes a lot of stamina. But most surprising of all to me is that at the end of the day, when I', finally home and kick my feet up on the coffee table and, I am happy. It is a very fulfilling feeling, which reminds me that every turn I took on the way that brought me to where I am right now was the right one. If only there were a better way to describe it.
My schedule is pretty interesting, but also oddly comfortable. We work every otehr Saturday, and take every other Tuesday off. Weekdays start on Friday (is it getting odd enough ? I can stop now ...). I work 6 straight days (Mon-Sat), and then work 4 days the following week (Mon, Wed, Thu, Fri). Interesting, huh ? Thursdays are my killer days, 8am - 7 pm. What makes it all manageable, is that they are able to keep me busy. I think I am booked through August already. My fist opening is maybe the last week of August or early September. Patients are pretty chill, not very demanding, some PITA, but that is life in a nutshell. It's very manageable, and do not let anyone tell you anything otherwise. I mean come on ... we've pretty much seen what kind of crazies there are out there in dental school ... private practice rejects, lawsuit hunters, drug shoppers, and just straight crazy demanding unreasonable manipulative patients wanting to dictate treatment .... it doesn't get much worse than that.
What was probably a bit nerve wrecking (and I do not know if anyone has had this sort of bad mojo their first few weeks of practice or if it;s just me), but I would have the most odd complaints from patients. Things that I would have never expected ... for example, a patient calls the office 4 times complaining of sensitivity on her tooth which I restored the day before (#3-OL PRR - very shallow), to both cold and air. Sounds like occlusion right ? WRONG ! I saw her the day after, and went through all the motions ... occlusion (yes, including excursions), cold test, PA x-ray, precussion ... nothing. I polished the restoration, and told her to avoid chewing on it, and watch it for a few more days, and call me on Monday. She kept asking all these questions like "did you use a base, what brand name of composite did you use, did you check my bite again, ..." (WTH ?) I called her Friday before heading out, and she said it was perfectly fine. It turns out that she just wanted to gather all this information for her mom, which wanted to know exactly what we did - I told her to give my phone number to her mom, and have her call me if she had any additional questions. It turns out her mom directs one of the pedo residencies in New York City ! Go figure ... all this headache, for an OL sealant.
In the mean time though, I'm on dental town, going through searches and threads about post-op composite sensitivity and what not, second guessing my whole technique ! I'm also thinking what the front desk girls might be thinking when I walk out to lunch ... like "does this new guy know what hes doing ?".
Just random things like that ... things that came to me naturally, and have never had a problem with (and have performed hundereds of), have all of a sudden become and issue. Little nuisance, like not being able to get a patient numb, not getting good contacts on class II resins, not enough retraction on impressions ... little things add up. But it seems to have gone away since that first dreadful week. Things are already looking up. I have patients asking for me by name, complimenting the front desk and asking whether I'm single ... (wink wink).
Another thing which both dental school and residency did a poor job on preparing me for, is the use of different materials. I was handicapped from day one, with my limited knowledge of different materials. Remember, the owner did not go to the same schools I did, nor does he share any background whatsoever with myself ... in fact, we are separated by several generations of dentists and schools of thoughts. I was too comfortable using all the materials I had been trained on, and was getting good results with. Now, the whole game has changed ... different rotary files, different compsite and bonding systems, different crown and bridge cements, new impression materials ... everything. Probably the only thing that has been constant is the lidocaine! It's like learning about materials all over again. I'm constantly on google looking up manufacturers and instructions, and all sorts of other odd stuff I need to know. With not much time to spare, jumping back and forth between rooms, its been crazy. Somehow ... we manage.
With everything sinking in now, and all the dust settled ... it's been a roller coaster, but what a ride. Learning, growing, accomplishing, making a decent living after living on so little for such a long time ... it's rewarding. But it's only been two weeks ! Will keep you posted ...