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as well. Her view from inside to outside must have solidified<br />

the feeling: healthy people laughing, interacting, going home<br />

to family and friends.<br />

Tammy's response was to be severely withdrawn. emotionally<br />

shutdown.<br />

When I was assigned to her, I tried to connect with her,<br />

but could not get any traction. I was nervous as a new trainee,<br />

and my goal really was not to screw up her medical treatment<br />

plan. But recognizing her depression, I did consult child<br />

psychiatry to help her during this time. I stopped by her bedside<br />

multiple times throughout the day to chat, specifically<br />

avoiding medical jargon. During the first few weeks, I ended<br />

up mostly speaking to her mother, as she stayed withdrawn.<br />

After some time, through subtle probing, I discovered one of<br />

her favorite TV shows was "Fear Factor" — a reality based<br />

TV show that puts contestants through extreme challenges. I<br />

started watching the show so that we had something in common<br />

to talk about.<br />

I had the idea to bring "Fear Factor" to the Cardiac ICU.<br />

After convincing several of my colleagues, nurses and<br />

even the ICU attending to participate, we set up daily challenges<br />

for the medical staff to go through, very much in a<br />

Fear Factor manner. Wheelchair races, who-would-toleratethe-biggest-IV-needle,<br />

etc. I could tell Tammy was instantly<br />

interested. She looked forward to the next challenges. My<br />

challenges for her were mostly physical (as a secret agenda<br />

to get her rehabilitated: transplant recipients do far better<br />

when they are better conditioned). Her interest grew, and she<br />

started coming up with challenges of her own. "Put an nG<br />

tube in your nose!" (she had one), "Drink the nasty Colace!"<br />

(she had to, too). Her mother commented to me that for the<br />

first time in a long time, she's smiling.<br />

It was a fateful Saturday morning, when I came in for my<br />

call, I found both Tammy and her mother sporting an evil<br />

grin. They had procured a cockroach to ingest as the next<br />

challenge. everyone instantly refused to partake in this one.<br />

So did I. Towards the afternoon, it looked like this challenge<br />

was going to be a bust. Tammy was by nature a stoic girl,<br />

but I could tell she was more than disappointed. Fearing we<br />

would lose the momentum of her new found spirit for life, I<br />

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