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was firstly that the evidence from the scientific journals<br />

was not robust and secondly, misinformation was<br />

evident throughout the media. Anxiety had to be<br />

managed predominantly with communication, and we<br />

had to consider the perceived risk, and to make shared<br />

decisions with patients. In London some boroughs set<br />

up GP COVID-19 Hubs, for self-isolating patients<br />

requiring medical attention to be seen face-to-face. I’d<br />

approximate that for every three hour shift I worked,<br />

one patient was ill enough to be admitted to hospital. A<br />

middle-aged gentleman collapsed in the car park. He<br />

was weak. We measured his oxygen saturation level at<br />

66%, we gave oxygen immediately and called an<br />

ambulance. The senior GP had a conversation urgently<br />

with the patient’s daughter-in-law, explaining the<br />

prognosis was poor. She was distraught, she already<br />

had relatives who had succumbed to the disease. This<br />

was my first insight to the multi-generational<br />

consequences of the virus.<br />

Whilst working on the Geriatrics ward in a tertiary<br />

care hospital I scrolled through the Intensive Care list, to<br />

get a grasp of the demographic of patients requiring<br />

ventilation namely, ethnic middle-aged men. I hovered<br />

back up to a particular name. It was the gentleman from<br />

the hub. I was relieved to hear he was being discharged<br />

soon. Amongst the successes, during the peak, it was<br />

heartbreaking to keep vulnerable, elderly patients (due<br />

to infection control ‘no visitor’ policies) from their loved<br />

ones to die in fear, isolated, with hardly anyone to listen<br />

except staff who are merely eyes peeking above a mask.<br />

The ability to emote and empathize was diminished.<br />

CPAP machines and ventilators were limited, and<br />

Consultants had to make painful resource allocation<br />

decisions. The front-line workforce was subject to<br />

systematic factors causing moral injury (psychological<br />

distress resulting from actions violating one’s beliefs,<br />

values or ethical codes).<br />

If felt like the systematic and logistical factors were<br />

what diverged the workforce from saving lives. At the<br />

time, I found comfort that this catastrophe wasn’t<br />

anthropogenic, as there was evident social cohesion on<br />

the ground. Many would relieve the weight of others’<br />

tasks, as the staff hierarchy flattened. Projected<br />

psychological stressors had been noted at induction to<br />

the Nightingale hospital, essential for the domestic and<br />

healthcare assistant staff, who nobly volunteered<br />

despite many of them never working in a clinical setting<br />

before. It felt like a novelty, roaming around a<br />

convention centre which mimicked an airport terminal,<br />

on our breaks. Reality hit inside the boardroom,<br />

fashioned into an intensive care unit, with patients’<br />

bodies intertwined with tubes and machinery. Many of<br />

their faces swollen and sore from proning (positioning<br />

the body to lie flat on the stomach, to enhance dorsal<br />

lung air entry maximising oxygenation potential). In the<br />

early morning hours, we would theorise whether<br />

clinical features were due to the virus or just the fact the<br />

physiology of these patients were pushed to their very<br />

extreme, as noted on blood gases often showing values<br />

incompatible with life. Looking up, the corrugated<br />

silver roof extended beyond my visual field, I felt<br />

grateful that the units beneath were not required for use.<br />

Weeks on, I am grateful for a hiatus to spend time<br />

with someone I share beliefs and goals with, who visited<br />

with impeccable timing. He is a mirror that I reflect back<br />

in (comprised of loyalty, empathy and courage),<br />

allowing recognition of areas to address and the<br />

furthering of accomplishments. Writing this now,<br />

working in the Paediatric Emergency Department, the<br />

virus is attending in a polite manner most recently,<br />

found incidentally in a teenager with an ankle fracture<br />

and amongst positive parents accompanying their<br />

feverish child. The political climate suggests unrest, and<br />

more time required. But scientific research has already<br />

offered us medication breakthroughs (Dexamethasone<br />

and Remdesivir are now being used as standard-ofcare)<br />

and vaccine developments progress in record time.<br />

We remain reactive and endeavour more tools to be<br />

deployed to allow us to practice with grace. With time<br />

will we be able to answer questions of our close ones<br />

definitively?<br />

Safia Akhtar<br />

Conflict & Catastrophe Medicine (CCM) student<br />

GP Specialty Trainee doctor<br />

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