Changes

Having just returned from our annual I 95 Florida road trip, I prepare to embark along a new path. That's right - a new position at this stage of my life - is this a sign of maturity or early stages of dementia? Beginning next week, I will assume the mantle of Chief of Gynecological Ultrasound for the North Shore LIJ Health System. In this new era of so-called healthcare reform with its added administrative burdens, basically they made me an offer I couldn't refuse. So off I go on a new adventure, with new challenges and new responsibilities. Don't worry, though. I will still continue to post here on various topics concerning healthcare, women's health, and anything I feel is worth sharing. So please don't touch that dial.

I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
So the days float through my eyes
But stil the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Don't tell them to grow up and out of it
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Wheres your shame
Youve left us up to our necks in it
Time may change me
But you can't trace time
- David Bowie